His Way Of Loving Me
Sirima Lyrics


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Why do you look at me as if you never saw
Someone who's been hurt this way before?
Isn't unusual it happens to more than one
'Got to learn to take it as it comes

He doesn't mean it though he does it every time
He hits when he can't find the words
Must be his background it happened to him that way
Says his hurting a lot more than me

When the storm has blown over, the bruising's begun
He physically proves to me I'm his "only one"
I'm left wondering - am I wrong
To keep on believing that we belong?
My bones are aching, the tears still flow,
A voice keeps telling me I ought to know
It's just his way of loving me... His way...

Don't try to tell me I will lose my mind
If I live with a man like him
Do you know him, do you ever see him cry like I do?
I never dreamed love could be like war,
Turn to blows when we can't have our way
Is the reason - human nature?
Does he really hurt more than me?

When the storm has blown over, the bruising's begun
He physically proves to me I'm his "only one"
I'm left wondering - am I wrong
To keep on believing that we belong?
My bones are aching, the tears still flow,
A voice keeps telling me I ought to know
It's just his way of loving me... His way...

"At the end of a lifetime you've made your mistake
You've taken even more than you were able to take
The love in his eyes out of range
And you realise, 'too late to change'
Your bones are aching again and again"...





I've got to find a way to believe my pain
Woh, I say it's his way of loving me, his way of loving me.

Overall Meaning

Sirima's song His Way Of Loving Me depicts a relationship that is filled with abuse and violence, but the victim in this case doesn't see it as such. She begs the question, “Isn't unusual it happens to more than one? 'Got to learn to take it as it comes,” implying that she has normalized the abuse and has learned to live with it. The abuser is portrayed as someone who doesn't mean to hurt her, but does so because it's the only way he knows how to express his love. He hits her when he can't find the words and claims to be hurting more than her.


The victim's thoughts are conflicted as she is left wondering if she's wrong to keep believing that they belong to each other. The bruises serve as a reminder of the physical harm she has endured, but the love she has for her abuser blinds her from seeing the truth. She tries to justify her situation by asking if it's human nature, and if her abuser hurts more than her. The song ends with a sobering realization as the victim wonders if her bones will keep aching again and again, while she tries to find a way to believe that her pain is just his way of loving her.


Line by Line Meaning

Why do you look at me as if you never saw
Why are you giving me that look like you've never seen someone who's been hurt before?


Someone who's been hurt this way before?
Have you not realized that this kind of pain is not uncommon and happens to many people?


Isn't unusual it happens to more than one
It's not unusual for me to experience this kind of pain, I have to learn to just accept it as it comes.


'Got to learn to take it as it comes
I need to learn to handle the pain as best as I can and not let it defeat me.


He doesn't mean it though he does it every time
Even though he hurts me every time, I know he doesn't do it intentionally.


He hits when he can't find the words
Instead of communicating and finding the right words to express himself, he resorts to hitting me.


Must be his background it happened to him that way
Perhaps his past experiences have shaped the way he handles his emotions.


Says his hurting a lot more than me
He claims that he's hurting just as much, if not more than I am.


When the storm has blown over, the bruising's begun
Once the argument is over and things have calmed down, I find myself physically bruised and hurt.


He physically proves to me I'm his "only one"
He tries to prove his love to me through physical means despite the fact that it causes me pain.


I'm left wondering - am I wrong
I start to question whether or not it's right for me to continue believing that we belong together.


To keep on believing that we belong?
Should I really hold onto the idea that we're meant to be together despite the hurt he causes me?


My bones are aching, the tears still flow
My physical and emotional pain persists despite his attempts to show me love.


A voice keeps telling me I ought to know
I keep hearing a voice inside me telling me that this kind of love is not healthy or sustainable.


It's just his way of loving me... His way...
I try to justify his actions to myself by thinking that this is just how he expresses his love.


Don't try to tell me I will lose my mind
Don't try to make me believe that I'm crazy for staying with him and putting up with the pain.


If I live with a man like him
Despite his actions, I believe that I can still make a life with him.


Do you know him, do you ever see him cry like I do?
You don't know him like I do, I've seen him vulnerable and emotional.


I never dreamed love could be like war,
I had no idea that love could be so tumultuous and painful.


Turn to blows when we can't have our way
We resort to physical violence when things don't go the way we want them to.


Is the reason - human nature?
Is it just human nature to resort to violence when we can't control our emotions?


Does he really hurt more than me?
I question whether or not he truly understands the emotional pain that he causes me.


At the end of a lifetime you've made your mistake
I don't want to look back on my life and realize that staying with him was a mistake.


You've taken even more than you were able to take
If I continue to put up with the pain, I fear that it will eventually break me.


The love in his eyes out of range
Despite his physical attentions, I start to realize that the love in his eyes is no longer there.


And you realise, 'too late to change'
I fear that I've stayed with him for too long and it's too late to change my situation now.


Your bones are aching again and again"...
Despite the pain, I keep returning to him, causing my physical and emotional pain to persist.


I've got to find a way to believe my pain
I need to acknowledge and understand the pain that I'm feeling, and not let my desire to stay with him blind me to the reality of my situation.


Woh, I say it's his way of loving me, his way of loving me.
Despite everything, I try to convince myself that his actions are just another way of expressing his love.




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@gh9748

... je passais des heures
À écouter sa voix sublime
Et son talent à la guitare électrique !
J'étais de retour chez moi à la Réunion
Lorsque j'avais appris son assassinat
Et J'étais bouleversé ! ...
Quand on a connu et approché
Une personne comme Sirima
Tout d'elle vous reste gravé
Son sourire, sa douceur, son innocence, sa voix mélodieuse inoubliable, son charme irrésistible, sa chaleur, son charisme ...
Elle reste unique
Elle est restée dans la mémoire de mes plus beaux souvenirs
De ces belles années 80'
Sur les quais du métro parisien
C'était hier,
C'était il y a 35 ans,
C'était " là-bas " ...
À Chatelet-les-Halles !
... et dans le ciel,
Son étoile 🌟 continuera de briller
Car certaines étoiles ne meurent jamais !
Je tM mon Amie ! 💕



@RuwanMJayatunge

Tribute to Sirima Nicole



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Sirima Nicole, I hear your voice with an awesome melody

You speak to my heart, directly with a sparkling charm

I am stunned; seeing your beauty and your magical voice

Your songs narrate vivid stories about life and love

Often, I listen to your “part of me” and found all of you

Inevitably you have become a part of me now

I wish I knew you, at the time you performed in Paris metro

You were singing while playing your guitar

You captured their hearts with your melody

You knew you were becoming a star performer

You had aspirations and plans for your career

The beautiful dream was turned into a nightmare

Everything was cut short by a jealous man

It was terrible and hard to imagine

Why did he take your life with vicious hate?

He killed a woman with an extraordinary talent

But he could not destroy your legacy

You became immortal with your songs

When I look into your life and wonder sometimes

Did you ever find love and comfort?

Did you constantly live in pain and agony?

Your songs bring comfort and harmony

But you missed life’s congruence

Although you found the rhyme, you could not find true love

The love you found was an illusion and it consumed you

You left us so early with many unfinished songs

Its hard to imagine that you had gone forever

I refuse to believe that you are dead

Sometimes I think you are still alive somewhere

Perhaps in this very moment

You are singing happily in a parallel universe




From;

http://transyl2014.blogspot.com/2021/10/tribute-to-sirima-nicole.html



All comments from YouTube:

@dinukafonseka7084

I saw an article about this Sri Lankan lady. Wow her voice is absolutely charming ❤️. And really shame for French Justice

@dismafernando800

Same here master..
After reading that article I was searching for her songs and ended up here😇..such a nice voice

@dilumisithara9495

Math article eka dakala me dan e nama search karala sindu ahana gaman..

@hp5462

​@Dilumi Sitharaa me too

@nisharafernando8432

Same hear friends

@mirage1035

En 1986 une voix descendue des cieux me captive sur ce quai de la station Chatelet . j'entend chanter "yesterday ",Je m'approche du groupe formé autour d'elle et suis subjugué par sa beauté sauvage et cette voix fine cristalline parfaite. Je lui parle longuement,lui prédit un avenir de vedette .Je vivais un moment exceptionnel! Si j'avais su ce qu'il adviendrait par la suite j'aurais surement hurlé de douleur. Tous ceux qui partagent ma peine te souhaitent un bonheur éternel en ton paradis

@shadenesprias623

Vous avez eu énormément de chance de la rencontrer c'etais une grande artiste elle aurais eu un avenir tres prometteur si elle n'étais pas tombé sur ce taré... 😢

@alainguemon6341

Repose en paix Sirima ❤️ j'ai eu moi aussi la chance de te voir chanter dans le métro ,quel horrible destin mourir a 25ans a cause de la folie meurtrière d'un homme ( d'après ce que j'ai lu, son petit ami de l'époque la tués par jalousie) 😡 et il est certainement dehors ce connard ! Car la justice en France est trop laxiste pour les meurtres, combien de femmes d'hommes d'enfants sont assassinés chaque année ..et les assassins retrouve leurs liberté et peuvent refaire leurs vies..leurs victimes de demandait qu'à vivres eux. Et ils n'ont pas eu comme leurs bourreaux une deuxième chance..😭je ne suis pas pour la peine de mort,mais si tu t'es permis de tuer alors on t'enferme a vie . Aucune remise de peine et encore moins de liberté.

@pascalagnan3069

@Alain Guémon réponse à votre commentaire... Il n'a fait que 4ans de prison ferme , la france lui a retiré la nationalité française, direction le Sri-Lanka. 3ans après retour en France , il réside dans Paris , où il à ouvert une épicerie fine, sri-lankais, voilà

@alainguemon6341

@Pascal Agnan Bravo la France ! je comprends mieux pourquoi tout les 3 jours une femme est tuée par son mec en France 😡 d'après ce que j'ai entendu sur le net ..pas cher payé pour avoir tué une jeune femme qui aurait pû faire une belle carrière en France ..et détruire en même temps toutes une famille..car c'est ceux qui restent qui souffrent.

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