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Fishing for Love

I don't want to fish for love anymore,
I don't want to anymore mother,
There's too much pain when love flies south,
And leaving a poor man crying. 1
 
My baby's gone,
With an immature bad-boy, 2
I'm alone tonight,
And I cannot sleep. 3
 
I don't want to fish for love anymore,
I just don't want to mom,
There isn't happiness when my love flies south,
And leaving me with sour tears.
 
At Uncle Fernand's bistro,
 
It's the calypso that started it all, 4
I'll spend a few minutes,
But I'll stay at my table. 5
 
I didn't want to fish for love in the first place,
Lord what a beautiful woman,
She has red lips and big eyes that shine,
I don't think I know her well enough.
 
Care for a dance, mademoiselle 6
To please a poor man,
But sir, I'm only a maid,
Be good my dear.
 
I don't want to fish for love anymore,
You are very beautiful,
And if I tell you this, is it a sin,
 
It's the truth, my dear,
 
Walk with me beneath the palms,
Dear God what a lovely dress,
It'd be best to take it off,
To avoid getting something on it.
 
I don't want to fish for love anymore,
But talk to me like a scoundrel
Or tell me where you got those lovely suckers
And a body that abandons itself 7
 
Give me a kiss dear,
To please a poor man,
How about we stay here the night,
My pain, she's gone.
 
I don't want to fish for love anymore
 
Because I made my prize catch,
She took off her little shirt,
And now I'm going to feast.
 
And now I'm going to feast
And now I'm going to feast
 
  • 1. This line has hit me in the feels department in a way that makes me feel self-conscious about myself.
  • 2. Lit. 'With a naughty man'
  • 3. I think that's what this means
  • 4. I think this is referring to Hommer's Odyssey?
  • 5. He's in a bistro, I don't think there are benches but I don't know how the French do tables. I was in Paris a few years ago and it seemed normal.
  • 6. Mademoiselle is Miss, my French teacher told me it is used when talking about younger women though but maybe she was wrong. I like the sound for this line though.
  • 7. Help


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2024.10.02.

The door across the street from my home





As I walk out the door, Sophie calls me
'Do you already know the news? She's leaving.'
I rush to the window,
Look down the street
And I can't believe my eyes:
A big limousine is leaving, and she's the one driving it
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years,
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

At the university, in the park, we would discuss philosophy
I had my arm around her as a friend...
She had long hair, and in the wood of a boat
I had carved our initials for life
And today, the big limousine is here to take her away...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going, and I don't want to know.
I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 

Sophie calls me back, tells me that she too has been waiting for this moment for eighteen years,
That she loves me, that she only lives for me, that I will forget Alice
But I don't hear her,
It's Alice that I want,
And the big limousine disappears...
 

I don't know what she's looking for and why she's leaving,
I don't know where she's going
And I don't want to know. I've been living across from Alice's door for eighteen years
Eighteen years waiting for another chance to tell her that I love her
But now I'll have
To get out of the habit of living across from Alice's door...
 


2024.10.02.

Different Identity





I told, I told myself
I thought of changing my identity
Maybe this time I'll know not to give up
I'm imagining how I'd be a different person
 

And she asks if you've always been there
And every time you know to reply (to what I can't say)
She sees in me the things she searched for
She believed it was what she needed
But who she sees is not me
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I lied, I enjoyed not being
I created a world of illusions
 

To this world I always belong,
With fake people who I won't forget,
In a world that's a little superficial, I'm not alone!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 

I promised myself, that I'd deal with everything (everything)
Even during nice moments, I want to say I can't,
I tried everything!
 


2024.10.02.

I was gonna leave you today





Soon I won't remember anymore
How it feels like
When you fall asleep within your smell
I wouldn't remember even
How your face changes
When I call you 'pigeon, pigeon'
And you reply 'pigeon, pigeon'
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
 

Soon I'd be on the other side of this town
I'd wish that we'll never meet again
Your new love
And your new faces
They'd hurt me, ouch ouch
It hurts, ouch ouch
 

I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
I'm still here but I won't stay
The words frozen inside of me
You still don't know
I was gonna leave you today
 


2024.10.02.

Lie to me, lie to me





I am pulling out wounds and tattoos
I am black, I know man, so please do not lie to me.
We were not brave and we are not young anymore.
I am afraid of home immigrants
 

Lie to me, lie me
Until the first snow falls.
Make me an addict, make me an addict
and then cure me, and then cure me.