Chords for Lara Fabian - Je Suis Malade (Jestem chora)

I don't believe that a language will limit an emotion.
So there's not a specific language to say something that comes from the heart.
You can say something from the heart in Japanese, Indian, Italian, English.
It doesn't matter, as long as it's sincere.
I truly believe [B] specific feelings, true feelings, have no [Bm] limitations or no [G] barriers when it comes to [Bm] honesty. _ _ _ _ _
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[D] I don't [Bm] smoke _ [Em] anymore, I don't even have a story anymore.
[A] I'm ugly without you, _ I'm dirty without you, _ [D] like an orphan.
[F#] In a dormitory where I no longer [Bm] want _ [D] to live my life.
_ [Em]
My life stops when you leave.
I have [A] no more life, and even my bed _ [D] turns into a station.
_ When [F#] you leave, _ _ _ I'm [Bm] sick.
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_ _ [Em] _ _ Like when my [A] mother went out at night and she left me alone [D] with [F#] my sick _ mind. _
[Bm] My life _ _ [D] stops _
[Em] _ _ _ _ when _ [A] _
you leave.
[D] We never know where, [Em] and it will [G] be two years soon.
[F#] _
_ _ _ _ But you don't care, _ _ [B] like a hook, _ _
[Bm] like [D] a [Bm] sin.
I'm hooked, _ _ [Em] _
I'm hooked on you.
_ [A] I'm tired, _ I'm exhausted.
[D] No one will be happy [F#] when they are there.
I drink every [Bm] night, _ _
[D] and all the [Bm] whiskeys, believe [Em] me, have the same taste.
And [A] all the boats carry your flag.
[D] I don't know where to go anymore, you [F#] are everywhere.
I'm _ [B] sick, [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
I [A] feel myself in your_
_ And I'm like [D] a dead bird when [F#] you open your back. _
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[Em] _ _ _ You deprived me [A] of all my songs, _ you emptied me [D] of all my words.
[Em] Yet I think I [G] had talent [F#] before _ _ _ _ your skin. _
_ _ _ [F#m] This love _ _ _ _ kills me.
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[D] If it continues, _ _ [Em] I'll die alone, with me, _ [A] near my radio. _
Like a silly kid, [D] listening to my own voice.
_ [F#] He will sing. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm sick, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
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_ _ _ I feel myself in your_
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ [Em] And I'm like a dead bird _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ when you open [D] your back.
You deprived me of all my songs, you emptied me of all my words.
[Em] Yet I think [G] _
I had talent [C#m] before your skin. _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ Yeah!
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