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J’ai rêvé que tu partaisJ’ai rêvé que tu étaisDerrière ce murSilencieux et durTon corps s’éloignaitTon corps s’effaçaitJe restais désolée derrière ce mur
Dans la brume de mes penséesJe chavireJ’étreint ton souvenirLaisse-moi caresser ta mainEt te voir revenir (bis)
J’ai rêvé ton retourJ’ai rêvé tant de joursContre le mur de ton silenceTon corps s’approchaitTon corps me touchaitJe restais enflamméeContre ce mur

English translation :
I dreamt you were living
I dreamt you were livingI dreamt that you were behindThis hard silent wallYour body in the distance,Disappearing.
In the mist o my thoughtsI capsize,I clutch to your memoryLet me kiss your handAnd see you come back
I dreamt of your returnI dreamt for some many daysAgainst the wall of your silenceYour body came nearerYour body touched mineI remained inflamedAgainst the wall

Oh no, no more. No no, I can’t take it anymore.No no, no more, No no, I can’t take it anymore.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away.
Goodbye dear friend, goodbye, I’ll never see you again.Goodbye sweet moon, I dedicate my last song to you.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting for that moment to sweep me away.
Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away.
Could you be, could you be the stranger that is going to save me.Reach out your hand, touch me and make me want to live again.
Because I am standing on the edge, waiting to be saved or be swept away.
Away, away, I want to fly so far away.Away, away, I want to fly so far away.

Il est venu le temps de l'amour automne,le temps de l'insouciance et des rires perdus,
il a soufflé le vent des soirs monotones et lents
l'amour automne, est venu doucement.
Il est si froid le temps de l'amour hiver,
quand plus rien ne se crée et que tout se perd
la neige a recouvert princesses et chevaliers blancs
l'amour hiver a glacé les amants
Comme il est loin le temps de l'amour printemps,
son parfum éphémère, ses manèges d'antan
il dure qu'un instant, et puis, il est derrière
l'amour printemps, c'est celui des enfants.
English translation :AUTUMN
LOVE

Came the time of autumn love,
The time of
nonchalance
and lost laughter,
The
wind
blew in the slow
monotonous evenings
Autumn love came slowly.
The time of winter love
is
so cold,
When nothing
grows
and all is lost
The snow covered princesses and white knights
Winter love
froze lovers

How far
away
is the time of spring love,
Its ephemeral
fragrance,
the fairground rides
of yesteryear
It lasts only a moment, and then, it is
passed
Spring love is the Love
of children.