A chaque fois que je t’attendsDans les rues sombres où file le vent
A chaque fois, j’éprouve cette mélancolie
A chaque fois que je surprends
Dans tes carnets, nos regards fuyants
Toutes ces fois où dansent nos évidences
Sur la toile jaunie de nos souvenirs
Un rire, une larme, les vagues de la mélancolie
Sous le grand tilleul où s’amassent les feuilles
J’attends… Peut-être qu’un jour…
?
Tu seras de retour…
(Parlé)
Des volets bleus, une maison,
Sur la jetée de Quiberon,
Les jours heureux…
Des nuées d’oiseaux migrateurs,
Comme une résonnance de ton absence.

Peut-être un jour dans cette allée
Reviendras-tu passer l’été
?
Peut-être ici, demain, peut-être au mois de Mai
?
Dans la lueur de tes nuits blanches
Une caresse, une présence
Comme une douce amère incertitude…

English translation :

PERHAPS ONE DAY
Each time I wait for you
In the dark streets where the wind blows
Each time, I feel this melancholy
Each time I catch
In your notebooks, our fleeting looks
All those times where our evidences dance
On the yellowed canvas of our memories
A laugh, a tear, waves of melancholy
Under the big linden tree where leaves are
piling up
I'm waiting ...
Perhaps
one
day ...?
You will be back ...

(Spoken)
Blue shutters, a house,
On Quiberon
quay,
Happy Days…
Flocks of migratory birds,
Like a resonance of your absence.

Perhaps
one
day in this
alleyway
Will you come back for the summer?
Perhaps
here, tomorrow,
Perhaps
in
the month of
May?
In the glow of your sleepless nights
A caress, a presence
Like a bitter
sweet uncertainty ...

A Part of me
Wanted a celebra,on, a cure for deadly mind.
On air for medita,on, so pure with a perfect mind
You’re gone
You’re gone
Seven tears but none for passion
You’re soul is on open Mic
Feel bad for mu,la,on.
Part of me as gone so bad
You’re gone
You’re gone
Ah Ah Ah Ahhhhh
A part of me has gone
A part of you is done
A part of me has gone
A part of you is gone
Wanted a revela,on, a path to heal my wounded heart.
Searching for salva,on in the pieces torn apart
All night I keep on searching for the light to lead me through
In the darkness I’ll keep reaching for the part of me and you
You’re gone
You’re gone
Ah AH Ah Ahhhhh
A part of me has gone
A part of you is done
A part of me has gone
A part of you is gone
You’re gone
You’re gone
Seven tears but none for passion
You’re soul is on open Mic
Feel bad for mu,la,on.
Part of me as gone so bad
You’re gone
You’re gone
Ah AH Ah Ahhhhh
A part of me has gone
A part of you is done
A part of me has gone
A part of you is gone
Wanted a revela,on, a path to heal my wounded heart.
Searching for salva,on in the pieces torn apart
All night I keep on searching for the light to lead me through
In the darkness I’ll keep reaching for the part of me and you
You’re gone
You’re gone
Ah AH Ah Ahhhhh
A part of me has gone
A part of you is done
A part of me has gone
A part of you is gone