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Friday, January 9, 2009

Because I'm bored. Because it's too late to call you.

So this is the translation to the two french poems. Because, as I said it, I'm bored. They're not as pretty in english, but ... who cares?

A Single Glance

Understand a single glance
A single moment, suffer
Forever your face
Carved into my memories

Let my tears fall
Jewels in their cases
Still beauty of an angel
Of the uncertain present

The tomb of a single memory
Offer up a single prayer
A face reflected in a mirror
In shadow a single light

Lyrics of a memory
A glance, eternity...
Let them invade me
Let them shatter me

The dreams of a single moment
The regrets of the past
Blown away by the wind
All I can do is forget...

And:

Let Me

A tear, I am inspired
By a single glance from you
I live, a single sigh
Reflection in a mirror

A single beat of wings
Hair flying in the wind
One eternal moment
Come back to me, I'm waiting

Fleeting caress, hidden
The brilliance of a smile
Forgotten emotion
I live, let me die

Let me have a single image
Let me have just one regret
Just a simple mirage
Let me simply love you

1 comments:

Melinda said...

"Let me have a single image
Let me have just one regret."

I love that. Literally.