Pas le temps de vivreNot the Time To Live
There are hours, where The shadows dissipate The pain freezes there are hours, where When being makes itself invincible Leprosy bows But If I could have seen only one day I would be the one you haunt I would need now, your breath, To defeat the incertitude To commit/imprison my solitude there are hours, where The notes come undone The tears fade there are hours, where When the moon is so pale Being becomes monastic But I wander like a light That the wind extinguishes My nights have no more eyelids To relieve one on one My fears of being only one I have not the time to live When my balance escapes I have not the time to live Love me, enter inside of me Tell me the words that drunken Tell me that the night disguises itself You see, I am Like the sea that withdraws, that Hasn't known how to find your footsteps… there are hours, where My thoughts are so weak A marble without veins there are hours, where The one is no more of this world The shadow of its shadow Do tell Of what key do I need To meet your star I would need now, your hand To clasp one to one My fears of being only one… Other translations of Pas le temps de vivre. |
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