Oh, I miss the kiss of treachery The shameless kiss of vanity The soft and the black and the velvety Up tight against the side of me And mouth and eyes and heart all bleed And run in thickening streams of greed As bit by bit it starts the need To just let go my party piece I miss the kiss of treachery The aching kiss before I feed The stench of a love for a younger meat And the sound that it makes when it cuts in deep The holding up on bended knees The addiction of duplicities As bit by bit it starts the need To just let go my party piece But I never said I would stay to the end So I leave you with babies and hoping for frequency Screaming like this in the hope of the secrecy Screaming me over and over and over I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickery Stains on the carpet and stains on the scenery Songs about happiness murmured in dreams When we both of us knew how the ending would be So it's all come back round to breaking apart again Breaking apart like I'm made up of glass again Making it up behind my back again Holding my breath for the fear of sleep again Holding it up behind my head again Cut in deep to the heart of the bone again Round and round and round and it's coming apart again Over and over and over And now that I know that I'm breaking to pieces I'll pull out my heart and I'll feed it to anyone I'm crying for sympathy, crocodiles cry For the love of the crowd And the three cheers from everyone Dropping through sky Through the glass of the roof Through the roof of your mouth Through the mouth of your eye Through the eye of the needle It's easier for me to get closer to Heaven Than ever feel whole again But I never said I would stay to the end I knew I would leave you and fame isn't everything Screaming like this in the hope of sincerity Screaming it's over and over and over I leave you with photographs, pictures of trickery Stains on the carpet and stains on the memory Songs about happiness murmured in dreams When we both of us knew how the end always is How the end always is ... Written by : Boris Williams / Laurence Andrew Tolhurst / Porl Thompson / Robert James Smith / Roger O'donnell / Simon Gallup

Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away from the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't sleep at night Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a girl could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh tainted love Tainted love Now I know I've got to Run away I've got to Get away You don't really want it any more from me To make things right You need someone to hold you tight And you'll think love is to pray But I'm sorry I don't pray that way Once I ran to you (I ran) Now I'll run from you This tainted love you've given I give you all a girl could give you Take my tears and that's not nearly all Oh tainted love Tainted love Don't touch me please I cannot stand the way you tease I love you though you hurt me so Now I'm going to pack my things and go Tainted love, tainted love Touch me baby, tainted love Tainted love Written by : Ed Cobb

time slips away and the light begins to fade and everything is quiet now feeling is gone and the picture disappears and everything is cold now the dream had to end the wish never came true and the girl starts to sing seventeen seconds a measure of life seventeen seconds Written by : Robert Smith

I'm feeling shyer Je me sens effacée and the world gets darker Le monde encore s'assombrit Hold yourself a little higher Tiens-toi juste un peu plus haut that gap just further Que ce vide devant toi And all your being Tout ce que tu vis là I'd ask you to give it up Je te dis : "laisse-le là" Oh ancient feeling love D'anciens sentiments, là So beautifully dressed up Si joliment présentés, là Feeling shyer, I'm feeling shyer Je me sens effacée, peu à peu effacée I'm feeling shyer Je me sens effacée Maybe you should call her Peut-être, devrais-tu l'appeler ? Deep in the night for her Tard dans la nuit, l'appeler And all your being I'd ask you to give it up Mais ce que tu vis, là, je te demande de le laisser, là I'd ask you to give it up Je te dirais : "laisse-le là" original lyrics written by : Daniel Harry and Joseph Rothman french version written by : Tieppo

10.15 Saturday night And the tap drips And I'm sitting In the kitchen sink And the tap drips Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip Waiting For the telephone to ring And I'm wondering Where she's been And I'm crying For yesterday And the tap drips Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip Written by : Laurence Tolhurst / Michael Dempsey / Robert Smith

Ты подарила ангелу улыбку Ты с ним летала в яблоневый сад Ты совершила взрослую ошибку И все девчонки на тебя глядят Tu as volé avec lui au verger de pommiers Tu as fait une erreur d'adulte Et toutes les filles te regardent Школьница, школьница Ну, как ты хороша, как ты хороша Школьница, школьница Взрослая ошибка - чистая душа Écolière, écolière Eh bien, comme tu es belle, comme tu es belle ! Écolière, écolière Une erreur d'adulte, tu es une âme pure Ты так боялась быть всегда смелее Ты так стремилась встретиться с мечтой Ты стала вдруг немножечко взрослее И помахала ты судьбе рукой Tu avais tellement peur d'être toujours plus audacieuse Tu étais si désireuse de rencontrer le rêve Tu es soudainement devenu un peu plus âgée Et tu as agité ta main au destin Ты подарила ангелу улыбку И закружилась сладко голова Ты совершила взрослую ошибку Но в той ошибке ты была права Tu as souri à l'ange Et tourbillonnait la tête douce Tu as fait une erreur d'adulte Mais dans cette erreur, tu avais raison Written by : members of Electroclub

Nothing I am Nothing I dream Nothing is new Nothing I think or believe in or say Nothing is true It used to be so easy I never even tried Yeah it used to be so easy But the last day of summer Never felt so cold The last day of summer Never felt so old Never felt so... All that I have All that I hold All that is wrong All that I feel for or trust in or love All that is gone It used to be so easy I never even tried Yeah it used to be so easy But the last day of summer Never felt so cold The last day of summer Never felt so old The last day of summer Never felt so cold Never felt so Written by : Robert Smith / Simon Gallup / Roger O'donnell / Perry Bamonte / Jason Cooper

I would tell you about the things they put me through The pain I've been subjected to But the Lord himself would blush The countless feasts laid at my feet Forbidden fruits for me to eat But I think your pulse would start to rush Now I'm not looking for absolution Forgiveness for the things I do But before you come to any conclusions Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes You'll stumble in my footsteps Keep the same appointments I kept If you try walking in my shoes If you try walking in my shoes Morality would frown upon Decency look down upon The scapegoat fate's made of me But I promise now, my judge and jurors My intentions couldn't have been purer My case is easy to see I'm not looking for a clearer conscience Peace of mind after what I've been through And before we talk of any repentance Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes You'll stumble in my footsteps Keep the same appointments I kept If you try walking in my shoes If you try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes Now I'm not looking for absolution Forgiveness for the things I do But before you come to any conclusions Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes You'll stumble in my footsteps Keep the same appointments I kept If you try walking in my shoes You'll stumble in my footsteps Keep the same appointments I kept If you try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes If you try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes (Lyrics by Martin L. Gore)

Today there was a tragedy Underneath the bridge A man walked Cold and blue Into La Ment The sky coloured perfect As the man slipped away Waving with a last vanilla smile… Somewhere at a table Two drowned fools Smoking Drinking water as they talked Of how they loved our lady And oh! the smell as candles die… One more ice cream river body Flowed underneath the bridge Underneath the bridge (Written by Robert Smith)

It doesn't hurt me. Do you want to feel how it feels? Do you want to know that it doesn't hurt me? Do you want to hear about the deal that I'm making? You, it's you and me. And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, Be running up that building. If I only could, oh... You don't want to hurt me, But see how deep the bullet lies. Unaware I'm tearing you asunder. Ooh, there is thunder in our hearts. Is there so much hate for the ones we love? Tell me, we both matter, don't we? You, it's you and me. It's you and me won't be unhappy. "C'mon, baby, c'mon darling, Let me steal this moment from you now. C'mon, angel, c'mon, c'mon, darling, Let's exchange the experience, oh..." And if I only could, I'd make a deal with God, And I'd get him to swap our places, Be running up that road, Be running up that hill, With no problems. (Written by Kate Bush)

Come closer and see See into the trees Find the girl While you can Come closer and see See into the dark Just follow your eyes Just follow your eyes I hear her voice Calling my name The sound is deep In the dark I hear her voice And start to run Into the trees Into the trees Into the trees Suddenly I stop But I know it’s too late I’m lost in a forest All alone The girl was never there It’s always the same I’m running towards nothing Again and again and again (Written by Robert Smith)

Submarines in the harbourincognito Submarines of your dreamsnot mine The red red skymust take the price For giving to the peoplewho never never go to war We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over Hidden tunnelssecret itemsguarded fences Planet earthresting groundright now The blue blue moonknows that soon We´ll be searching for the peoplethat never never went to war We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over The red red skymust take the price The red red skyis giving to the peoplethat never never go to war We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over We´re glad it´s all over…