(Take The Hand Of) Mary Christmas

Les paroles sont d'une amie, Ingrid R.


To Him, With Him, And For Him

Who should I smile at when you live so far away? 
Who should I lie to if not myself for nothing? 
With whom should I sleep all these dark nights? 
With your memory, what can I say about our story? 
And how to live without you, without everything, without anything? 
Evenings drunk with falls and disdain. 
But how to talk about lives that drift apart? 
But where to run during false starts? 

Who can tell a story that has already stopped existing? 
Thinking about it relentlessly, but who to believe.?
Wherever I go I will try to forget you, and what hope when you appear to me 
But I fall and already you slip away. 
And how to live without you, without everything, without anything? 
Evenings drunk with falls and disdain. 
But how to talk about lives that drift apart? 
But where to run during false starts? 

What power except to want to love you 
And what power could be given to me. 
Which man could I adore? 
Which Rome could surpass you? 
And how to live without you, without everything, without anything? 
Evenings drunk with falls and disdain. 
But how to speak of lives that drift apart? 
But where to flee during false starts? 

To him with him and for him, a bit of him in my pain, 
A bit of blood in my soul, 
The destructive whirlwind of my flame 
To him with him and for him, a bit of him in my pain, 
A bit of blood in my soul, 
The destructive whirlwind of my flame, 
Hell, tears, the joy of being in him. 

To be in him.. 
To be in him with him and for him…

A lui, avec lui et pour lui

La vie est belle

Le marin

Ne sois pas sage

La Grande Amour

From Now On

From now on, I go ahead
Facing the hurricane, the storms, and the winds
So that nothing stops you anymore
And so that you feel ready

From now on, I think of you
Because if tomorrow surely won't be for me
I will have opened all the doors
So that you feel stronger

Oh, live to live
I no longer know
I don't know
I don't want
Waiting for your steps
Waiting, you're not here
Oh, live, survive
I don't want anymore
I don't want
I don't know
Where is that star
Toward which I should steer my sail

From now on
From now on
From now on

From now on, forgive me
If fear sometimes makes me say nonsense
I will manage to keep quiet
And if I lie, it is to please you

From now on, if I am here
If my hands reach out to you once more
It is my last prayer
I will leave the light ahead 

Oh, living to laugh
I no longer know
I don’t know
I don’t want to
Hearing your footsteps
Hearing my heart beat
Oh, living without laughter
I don’t want to anymore
I don’t want to
I don’t know
I would like, before my departure
To cross paths with your breath, your gaze
To touch your fingers but not too late

Dorénavant

Murmures de Lune

Peggy Lee

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