Sweet melancholy

cloe

Poème instinctif en anglais (ou presque !) (2011)

Forcément it's a Sunday evening

Soudainement as if it's wasn't coming

You saw it coming, don't you?

Your life is great but hey you

You're just a normal person

And you appear to have feelings...

 

Nothing's going wrong

It's just your head that gets along

And whispers to you sad and lonely feelings

As if it was a warning

  

So hey, it's only Sunday evening

Tomorrow everything begins

Begins another time

And soon you can fall from delight

Because you have such a special life

 

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