mardi 29 avril 2008

Coule un sens, un sang d'encre, aucun remords que je mâche me dégoûte.


Now I know that I can't make you stay, but where's your heart ? And I know there's nothing I can say to change that part. So many bright lights, they cast a shadow... I'm not afraid to keep on living, I'm not afraid to walk this world alone. Tell me if you stay I'll be forgiven, nothing you can say can stop me going home. Can you see ? My eyes are shining bright because I'm out here, on the other side. And I'm so weak. These bright lights have always blinded me. I see you lying next to me, with words I thought I'd never speak, awake and unafraid. Asleep or dead. 

Turn away if you could get me a drink of water, because my lips are chapped and faded. Now turn away, because I'm awful just to see, because all my hairs abandoned all my body, all my agony. Now that I will never marry, I'm just soggy from the chemo, but counting down the days to go. It just ain't living, and I just hope you know that if you say goodbye today, I'd ask you to be true. Because the hardest part of this is leaving you.


Et même si nos raisons nous séparent, j'aurais vécu d'avoir voulu ta peau.

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