歌词
Sylvia's lost in the kitchen
The marble and laminate cold to the cold of her skin
The day's almost done, and she hasn't the strength to begin
The white mist clings to Sylvia's window
Just a little lost cloud reaching out to her back by the glass pane
It's a desperate friend
Poor Sylvie, is it only the rain?
She wants to believe for the sake of believing
But faith has abandoned her here
And this promising day turned to faded beige-grey
So she waits for her man to appear
He comes home, Sylvie Sauvеr
He's only home late 'cause hе's having one hell of a day
Briefcase blown, she's left stung by
His rage at the mess she'll have made
But why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
Fire on Sylvie Sauveur
Sylvia takes a bus to the town park
She breathes quiet the clammy, stale air as she clings to her seat
And she runs from the steps to the green with the dirt at her feet
Sylvia, when you're sad for no reason
It's hard just to get through the day without feeling betrayed
When there's no-one to blame
You'll be blaming the life you once paraded
She's broken too much, so she's hiding her love
In the shapes of the skeleton trees
She's cried all she can and her crystalline tears
Are hanging where once there were leaves
She goes home, Sylvie Sauveur
She's got back late and he's having one hell of a day
Fists are flung, she's left stung by his rage at her bonival ways
But why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
Fire on Sylvie Sauveur
Sylvia dreamt of the future
But what's there to work for when finally our dreams come true?
When the songs are all sung
What's the heroine left with to do?
Sylvia, how will you tell?
If you ask if he loves you, you're damning the whole thing to hell
But the pain of being lost in perdition might kill you as well
Sylvie Sauveur, her mind's burning today
She can't take being lost anymore
So dressed all in disguise, she'll take him by surprise
Time to see what her loving's been for
And she's gone, Sylvie Sauveur
With his gun in her pocket, she's having one hell of a day
When they started out, she never thought they could end up this way
Oh, why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
Oh, why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
Oh, why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
Oh, why listen when you could fire on Sauveur?
She wants starry skies, but they're already taken
And in his trying eyes, she sees her love forsaken
Written by: Bella Hardy
