I translate one of my favorite french song for women all over the world.
People listen between themself but don't hear themself.
Many of them talk wrong about they don't know.
I spended my money in public-house, the heart low and sad.
I didn't know you, I was well.
Or I came back at home any time, never the same in the elevator.
Now fewer fans at my concerts, a good part of my calls is about you.
People can love themself forward they meet themself.
Also immediatly I knew it was you.
A man have a thousand adventures, we want all of them but the only one is important.
People approach themself like for receding, the half of our memories can testify.
You did'nt know me, you said at yourself "all the same, anyone for totaling me.
You lost your innocence in relations without importance.
After you liked hourself alone, at the bottom of your basket, rather than in bad company.
You didn't know me, not the type of man who leave you after looked you.
To loose yourself in every sens, you didn't any wait then we met ourselft.
I didn't know you.
Like so many other I was sure none would have me in a long term.
With you specially I can do it.
In the space, become my hemisphere.
I put yourself in the apreuve when routine sets.
Rage that comes through the dirty dishes.
I will not more fall in love, but in my heart I have the key of happy men.
With my impossible dreams of artist, to discovery you was in part.
Anything of all that on my ordinary world, you made me put flowers on my crossbow.
March 2013
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