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
Friday, January 9, 2009
Because I'm bored. Because it's too late to call you.
Posted by Claire at 2:03 AM
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"Let me have a single image
Let me have just one regret."
I love that. Literally.
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