La commune - Rome
Written by：Jérôme Reuter
To colonies this land with orphans
And to contemplate
Suicide with a fervor that your servants
So often try to imitate
Wrap your arms around my back
Wrap me up in your black flags
For black is the color and freedom is the word
And we all swing around and we all sing about
My detachment my banishment my vagrancy
To detach the framework of fact
At the fall of the flags
Would you betray the revolution in me
In thought word and deed
Are you advocating betrayal
And bribing whores with diamond rings
Now would you want this frail land
To bear to be king
And we all swing around and we all sing about
My detachment my banishment my vagrancy
And we all swing around and we all sing about
My detachment
And we all swing around and we all sing about
My detachment my banishment my vagrancy