vendredi 22 juin 2007

the plane

The girl waiting for you
so much years
My hands are cold
dying at night
on the piano
listen to me now ?
I was looking
at the sky
for this man
always flying
over the fronteer
oh my life
oh my dreams
she was waiting too
why oh why ?
always empty beds
oh your smile
oh my tears …
I’m sad for you
he said
remember the story
about the pilot
no more queens
the king is dead
my dress is red
as a blooding heart
will you help me
to pretend I could fly
for I am an angel
as my father was
once upon a time ….

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