Down in darkness.

Tu ne joues plus. Tu n’sais réellement quand t’as commencé à déconner dans, tes sentiments envers lui, envers sa personne, ce qu’il est, ce qu’il est pour toi, plus qu’un fantasme, une envie mais c’est même plus une envie, c’est devenu un besoin. Un truc dont tu ne peux te défaire et chaque jour, ça te prend de plus en plus fort. Et chaque jour tu te poses de plus en plus de questions, tout en matant ton tel… que fait il ? où quand comment ?!  Ouais, clairement, t’es vraiment pas insensible et ça te rend fou. Tu brûles t’enflammes complètement. Alors oui, des fois tu bades, parce qu’au delà de tout ça, t’as les pieds sur terre. Et t’aimes vraiment plus la terre…

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  1. gahèc 19 novembre 2011 à 10 h 15 min

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     » At this stage it should be said this could be nothing
    or this it could be great
    And all my grand plans could be thrown into disarray
    But I must take the blame a half-hard word
    a broken promise
    Is that really you offers?
    Is that really you’re offering me?

    If all it takes is envy and a mention of her name
    to drive you off the rails
    Temptation will I survive I’m sure I will
    The temptation is rife to follow your lead
    colour your eyes
    To take your chances, to take your chances whilst
    we have them

    And I can’t stand to see you as drunk as you are,
    slurring your words and staggering,
    It’s all too much for me to take in
    So I will just find refuge in a well harvested harbour
    bar and I’ll be slurring my words and staggering but
    where’s the harm in that it seems?

    And now you’ve seen me lost, deserted and confused,
    is the love still there? Am I the man, am I the man
    that you imagined? The temptation is rife, to follow
    your lead colour your eyes, to take your chances, to
    take your chances whilst you have them

    You know that I hate you, but that’s not true at all,
    sometimes I want to hold you tight and sometimes I
    want to throw you against the wall, but that’s not
    hate at all it’s love in all it’s glory all the
    contradictions and the questions that I don’t
    understand and I probably never will

    If all it takes is envy and a mention of her name
    to drive you off the rails
    Temptation will I survive I’m sure I will
    The temptation is rife to follow your lead
    colour your eyes
    To take your chances, to take your chances whilst
    we have them

    At this stage it should be said this could be nothing
    or this it could be great
    And all my grand plans could be thrown into disarray
    But I must take the blame a half-hard word
    a broken promise
    Is that really you offers?
    Is that really you’re offering me?

    And now you’ve seen me lost, deserted and confused,
    is the love still there? Am I the man, am I the man
    that you imagined? The temptation is rife, to follow
    your lead colour your eyes, to take your chances, to
    take your chances whilst you have them

    If all it takes is envy and a mention of her name
    to drive you off the rails
    Temptation will I survive I’m sure I will
    The temptation is rife to follow your lead
    colour your eyes
    To take your chances, to take your chances whilst
    we have them  »

    qui me traduit ?

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