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My lover from Saint Jean

I don't know why she came to dance
At Saint Jean's ball
But when this guy took a kiss from her,
She shivered, was besotted by him.
 
How not to lose your mind
When you're hugged by daring arms?
'Cause we all believe in sweet love words
When it's said with the eyes…
She, who loved him so much,
She felt like he was the most handsome man of Saint Jean,
She was kind of drunk
From his kisses —without even noticing.
 
Without thinking twice, she gave him
The best of her.
He was such a smooth-talker, and each time he lied
She knew it, but she loved him.
 
How not to lose your mind
When you're hugged by daring arms?
'Cause we all believe in sweet love words
When it's said with the eyes…
She, who loved him so much,
She felt like he was the most handsome man of Saint Jean,
She was kind of drunk
From his kisses —without even noticing.
 
Alas! At Saint Jean like everywhere else,
A promise is only a ploy,
She was a fool to believe in her happiness
And to think she could keep his heart.
 
How not to lose your mind
When you're hugged by daring arms?
'Cause we all believe in sweet love words
When it's said with eyes…
She, who loved him so much,
She felt like he was the most handsome man of Saint Jean,
She was kind of drunk
Of his kisses —without even noticing.
 
She, who loved him so much,
She felt like he was the most handsome man of Saint Jean…
 
He doesn't love her anymore
It's past now,
Let's not talk about it.
He doesn't love her anymore
It's past now,
Let's not talk about it.
 

Three And A Half Years of Love

She, at her window
Him, sitting at the edge of the bed
She may be crying
He did not understand
 
She made her bag in a last smile
And gathered in bulk his memories
She knows that the night is heavy and it is late
He knows she's leaving tonight
 
She takes
Three and a half years of love and a few weeks
No time for speeches but no hate
We'll meet again someday, it's worth it
 
Him, in a movie theater
She, jump in a taxi
He, the wounded heart
She begins her life
 
He sees her lost again yesterday's kid
So beautiful she who didn't think she could please
She runs sliding her dreams into other nights
It gets lost in other beds
 
She takes
Three and a half years of love and a few weeks
In every story that passes and that drives it
Towards mornings that are not worth it
 
He takes
Three and a half years of love and a few weeks
Who cling to him, who remember
She'll come back one day, it's worth it
 
~ ~
 
Him, eat cherries
She, has worn her suitcases
She caresses an empty keychain, maybe smiles
He sleeps with the door open
 
She takes
Three and a half love but that does not matter
Three and a half years this morning, coming back
On a train to Paris that brings her back
 
He takes her
For a little more love and a few weeks
No time for speeches but everything goes on
Living without each other wasn't worth it
 
He takes her
For a little more love and a few weeks
No time for speeches but everything goes on
Living without each other wasn't worth it
 

Stop smiling

Stop smiling.
When you smile we see
just how stupid you are
to believe that humanity is good
and that you believe that life
is sometimes long.
 
Stop smiling.
We all have secrets
hidden within.
Unfulfilled dreams which
drive us mad.
Regrets which resurface
and sully our cheeks.
 
You didn't choose your mother.
You didn't choose your father.
You couldn't even choose
the face you were given.
You didn't choose your name and even if you're going around in circles
you're still laughing.
 
You say that you love life,
you even thank life
when it sends you lemons.
You say it's for the best.
You believe that we're here
on this beautiful earth
because we must
learn to be happy.
 
Stop smiling.
When I see you, you
almost make me want to believe.
Almost make me want to try to see in the dark.
Me, who so rarely takes
solace in love and hope.
 
Stop smiling.
I'm the one who doubts everything in spite of himself,
who washes away their sins
at night in the rain,
he who is drowning, alone in a sea of denial.
 
You didn't choose your mother.
You didn't choose your father.
You couldn't even choose
the face you were given.
You didn't choose your name and even if you're going around in circles
you're still laughing.
 
You say that you love life,
you even thank life
when it sends you lemons.
You say it's for the best.
You believe that we're here
on this beautiful earth
because we must
learn to be happy.
 
Stop smiling
because I think you're making me a jealous man.
I don't know how you stay on your feet
while I'm crawling on my knees tonight.
 
Stop smiling.
With your big eyes which
grab life between their teeth.
I too want to look towards infinity
without the impression that I'm living on credit.
 
You didn't choose your mother.
You didn't choose your father.
You couldn't even choose
the face you were given.
You didn't choose your name and even if you're going around in circles
you're still laughing.
 
You say that you love life,
you even thank life
when it sends you lemons.
You say it's for the best.
You believe that we're here
on this beautiful earth
because we must
learn to be happy.
 
You didn't choose your mother.
You didn't choose your father.
You couldn't even choose
the face you were given.
You didn't choose your name and even if you're going around in circles
you're still laughing.
 
Yeah, keep laughing.
Yeah, keep laughing,
laughing.
Go on, do it again
laugh.
 
Stop smiling.
 

Where are you?

AFP news, a phone call, you must leave
Quick, a camera bag, your objectives, what are you writing about
In this slumbering street, I hug you tightly, looking out for you
I know that you are not afraid but me, I’m a little cold
 
Your plane is still flying towards such a war, towards such a fight
Once again the children will ask where you’re going
Once again I’ll respond, that without their mother, no one will know
And for all this time, only your pictures speak of you
 
Where are you? Can you hear me?
 
Ten days you’ve been away and your messages are becoming rare
On the radio, they said the rebels are seizing power
This morning, at school, the children heard the story
Me, I’m dying of not feeling your skin when night falls
 
In front of the TV, I know the price of each image
So afraid to see your name one day on the front page
I hear you running in the rain of fire and hell
I send you what I can, all our smiles in your wastelands
 
Where are you? Can you hear me?
 
AFP news, at this time of night, you’re not coming home
A kidnapped journalist, that’s what all the channels are talking about
Almost everywhere your picture with the inscription “You will not be forgotten”
The children look at me, saying nothing, we will wait for you (we will wait for you)
 
Where are you? Can you hear me?
 
You told me that on certain nights you would go to sleep crying
That the windows of the world shut on you, whispering
I tell you that you have to keep in mind that everyone hear follows your story
I hang on to the smiles which sweep over me in the corridors
I (will) see you running on the tarmac tomorrow perhaps
I hear you coming I hug you already in my dreams
 
LoupSolo

Had no time

Had no time to watch my life passing
Even had no time to understand where my twenties departed.
Had no time to say goodbye to a friend, had not time
Had no time to prepare my bagage well
for being ready to look at the marks that time leaves on my face as it goes by. Had no time.
It is too coward, it goes too fast
The time passes and rushes me to be a man that I am not yet ready to recognize
It is too coward, it passes too fast
The time passes and rushes me to be a man that I do not want to say he is maybe me.
I had no time to learn how to love
And remebering all the skins that I have touched
Had no time to know if there are hearts that I have broken. Had no time
Had no time to walk around my neighbourhood
It was always further than where I wanted to go
Had no time to see what I could have missed, had no time
It is too coward, it goes too fast
The time passes and rushes me to be a man that I am not yet ready to recognize
It is too coward, it passes too fast
The time passes and rushes me to be a man that I do not want to say he is maybe me.
With time we will never come back
We can only regret what we should have done
Me, I would do it again if there was a redo
Yes!would do again if there was a redo
It gives you and takes from you in its every seconds
In order to be able to live a minute
You must give it back in advance
But the time passes
But the more it goes, the more I love it
The time that plays and takes me day after day to a dance that every step is a chance
And the more it goes, the more I love it
The time that passes and coaches me to become the one that I wanted to be with a head full of dreams.
It is too coward, it passes too fast
Time passes and rushes me to be a man that I am not yet ready to recognize
It gives you and takes from you in its every seconds
In order to be able to live a minute
You must give it back in advance
 

You

You
Are you here tonight ? A cab, I'm getting off
The door creaks a bit, I step forward in the dark
Three piano notes, I'm smiling at the mirror
You,
 
You are here, it's time, like the very first time
When I was immortal, when evereything made me laugh
And when, alone beneath the moon I screamed against the wolves
You,
Even without knowing you I was walking toward you
 
You took me single-handedly
One day terrible child, one day lost child
I won the right to be myself step by step
The right to be free, for a look from you
 
When the wind that makes oaks fall down came
I saw time bleeding, the jealous birds laughing
When they picked on you to crush me
 
You,
You were already here when I broke my voice*
When I drank my tears at the bottom of the last glasses
Those nights when I dried my anger in your eyes
You,
 
You think I don't know about your smile over there
 
You took me single-handedly
One day terrible child, one day lost child
I won the right to be myself step by step
The right to be here when I walk toward you
 
The round dance goes on
The round dance goes on and you stayed
Always at the end of the day, behind the red curtain
The adventure goes on and we won
The right to make the dream dance in a velvet dress
 
And I sing for you
You know everything about me, everything we're not telling each other
Your lips barely move, we lack light
But black unites us and from here I see you
 
Me,
I find my laugh back, I find my life back
In your waving hands when I repeat these words
Tonight it's eight o'clock, we have a date
And the curtain rises... today I'm fifteen
When I give myself to you...
 
When I give myself to you...
When I give myself to you.