Sorrowing Man - City And Colour

Sorrowing man, look how worn you've become,
You once were Lord of the barren sea
There's blood on our hands, in this perfect madness,
You're living on borrowed time

Oh how you have lost your way
Oh how you have lost your way

There's no sympathy for we don't know the cure,
Cause what you've got, well it runs too pure
But you've lived and breathed more than any man I know
But you're not done, oh, at least, I hope

Oh how you have lost your way
Oh how you have lost your way
In this life that we have made together
Oh how you have lost your way

Oh how you have lost your way
Oh how you have lost your way

Homme affligé, regarde comme tu es devenu usé,
Tu étais autrefois le seigneur de la mer stérile
Il y a du sang sur nos mains, dans cette folie parfaite,
Tu vis du temps emprunté

Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin
Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin

Il n'y a aucune sympathie car nous ne connaissons pas le remède,
Parce que ce que tu as, eh bien c'est trop pur
Mais tu as vécu et respiré plus que tout homme que je connais
Mais tu n'as pas fini, oh, au moins, j'espère

Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin
Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin
Dans cette vie que nous avons faite ensemble
Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin

Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin
Oh comment tu as perdu ton chemin