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Le Vieil Amant (translated) - Emilie Simon
My love I thought
With naivete
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
would bring you back
Then I regained
One or two sonnets
To recall you
To recall you
To me my love
Through this beautifull day
Of Spring I let drop
Near your feet
A lonely blade of lily of the valley
But it shriveled up
Waiting for this kiss
That will never come.
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
The time is gone
It didn't take its time
Here I am waiting for you
Like an old suitor
Here I am regretting
Facing the few srubs
Of an old love story
Nonsensical.
My love I thought
With naivety
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
will bring you back
Then I regained/found again
One or two sonnets
That you never like.
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
I wanted, I confess,
To dance cheek to cheek
I confess I was dreaming
Make you whirl
Breath this fresh air
Watch glow
The face of a love
That never grows.
My love I thought
With naivete
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
will bring you back
Then I regained
One or two sonnets
I know, you don't like sonnets
I know
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
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My love I thought
With naivete
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
would bring you back
Then I regained
One or two sonnets
To recall you
To recall you
To me my love
Through this beautifull day
Of Spring I let drop
Near your feet
A lonely blade of lily of the valley
But it shriveled up
Waiting for this kiss
That will never come.
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
The time is gone
It didn't take its time
Here I am waiting for you
Like an old suitor
Here I am regretting
Facing the few srubs
Of an old love story
Nonsensical.
My love I thought
With naivety
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
will bring you back
Then I regained/found again
One or two sonnets
That you never like.
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
I wanted, I confess,
To dance cheek to cheek
I confess I was dreaming
Make you whirl
Breath this fresh air
Watch glow
The face of a love
That never grows.
My love I thought
With naivete
That one lonely blade of lily of the valley
will bring you back
Then I regained
One or two sonnets
I know, you don't like sonnets
I know
The month of May
made fun of me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time the month of May
Teased me
This year
I let flow too much emotion
This time
--
[link]
[link]
[link]
...and more. but my laptop is broken and I can't get all the stocks
Image size
1991x1499px 1.03 MB
Make
Canon
Model
Canon PowerShot S5 IS
Shutter Speed
1/807 second
Aperture
F/4.0
Focal Length
6 mm
ISO Speed
80
Date Taken
Apr 7, 2008, 1:07:11 PM
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Very pretty! I like the poem too, it is inspiring.