La fontaine, l’oeil de Dieu,
Un canal où se cachent des photons humides.
J’aime cette fontaine,
Un OVNI avec des bras liquides
Qui vole en éclats
Et , miraculeusement, il renaît
Près de nous, des êtres cosmiques
Jetés dans l’herbe !
Je t’attends chaque soir et dis la bonne aventure
En murmure de la fontaine ;
En froufrou des nuages !
J’ai beaucoup de tendresse pour toi !
There’s a wheeze when I breath and this pain when I live
And no wonder our paths come to cross
You’re my Heaven my Hell within you I dwell
Each time my health is at loss
You’re pretty and sweet when we meet and we greet
But your chit chat’s a ‘NO-NO’ because
I am loosing terrain you drive me insane
And I don't know the name of your boss
Your system has crashed your words come out mashed
My story – I say it again
But you’re now on the phone while I play my trombone
and my patience’s being washed down the drain
I will grasp the distance
and gently rub my palms
one
against the other
pieces of broken glass slipping through my fingers
no, not the happiness
and you’ll drink in the last drop until you reach fear
we’ll seed the wood into the first tree
of each village
behind us like a dragon
the embraced angels
bring the fatality of an ascending path
then
only then
I will arise in you
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