Dessine-moi un moutonDraw Me A Sheep
What solitude To die Without certitude To be at least A particle Of life A minuscule point Useful to someone What solitude To ignore That which the eyes Cannot see The adult world Isolated An abrupt world And there, I brood What solitude To tell oneself That the bite Of time is nothing The dream is balloon Of Life A tiny good/advantage Useful to grief Failure Of problems But I want to believe In the hereafter And to live is hard Always a choice But I swear That the World is mine It is mine It is mine It is mine It is mine…The World Draw me a sheep The sky is empty without imagination That's it Draw me a sheep Become again the child we once were Draw me a sheep The world is sad without imagination That's it Draw me a sheep To tame the absurdite of the World Other translations of Dessine-moi un mouton. |
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