Yes, we will cross the whole
And I'll nail up on the bed
And I mingle my members
For want my girlfriend.
Yes, it will set
And I will take thee hand
As a child down
In the ravine.
We will enjoy surprising us
Thus linked, yes, I promise,
and caresses our ashes,
with contempt.
We look across
Our two poor bruised body
Without seeing malice, and do
May the good god there is. Thus
We can both survive
this heaven and hell
As we die, and live
After winter, the bitter fruit.
Because everything must eventually
In splendor, shirt or not
Ah! that the day would be sad
night Without saying his name.
Pleasure wants us to think
A trifle more than it is
That the beast in us spending
His crescendo.
A love give up arms,
It bothers us so little!
Be like a soldier. Tears Do
are nothing but a shot
That person is destined
Without knowing why, how,
Prepares your body and calcined
Your everlasting torment.
Let me suffer, my dear, I
I let my heart.
Thus the ship calls
anchor. And soul mate, my sister.
Georges Perros
"So be it"
I live near my silence , Finiteness, 2006
Poem set by Christophe Miossec lyrics in his album Burns (2002)
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