Billets d’humeur... (avril 2017)
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Forgiveness
(Le pardon)
I remember the first time
It made me feel like
I was leaving
To find light
To begin
I had to forget
And keep moving
Let the days fade
My emotions slip
Into nothing they slip
Into nothing they slip
Into nothing
And teach us to pray forgiveness
But I won't swallow what they feed us
No more, no more
I carry this rock
This all dead way like a noose
Around my broken neck
All for down to the crowd
This would be my lonely end
My soul time, my time
I won't hide away, won't run away, won't hide away, won't run away
And teach us to pray forgiveness
But I won't swallow what they feed us
No more, no more, ....
Writer(s): Dav'id Pen'ney, Michael Robert Hurcombe
Wiped Out
(Anéantie)
Drowned out
Etouffée
Washed out
Déracinée
You cried
Tu pleurais
In front of me
Devant moi
I wrote a note
J'ai écrit un mot
A lying note
Un mot mensonger
You died in front of me
Tu es morte en face de moi
I broke my promise
J'ai brisé ma promesse
And tore what we had
Et foutu en l'air ce que nous avions
Watch out
Attention
My angel
Mon ange
My love
Mon amour
Watch out
Attention
My love
Mon amour
Wiped out
Anéantie
Reeling
Titubante
You died in front of me
Tu es morte en face de moi
We ripped it wide open
Nous l'avons déchiré en grand
Words used as knives
Les mots utilisés comme des couteaux
Watch out
Attention
My angel
Mon ange
My love
Mon amour
Watch out
Attention
My love
Mon amour
(Il a brisé celle qui l'aimait en lui laissant un simple mot.
Mais comme il le dit si bien, parfois les mots sont aussi tranchants que des couteaux.)



















