Jean-Jacques Goldman
Goldman - M. Jones, english text M. Jones
The night dresses you in my arms
Pale rumors and noises of silk
Immobile conqueror
br/>Queen of the blood of cities
I supposed her, here she is
Everything is nothing more than a shadow, nothing lies
Time remains and yet dies
The fall appearances
Our long, so long silences
Lovers lose themselves in loving each other
Lonely we breathe of you
If close you already escape me
My intimate stranger
To pull oneself together is to come undone
To whom do we say these things
As dawn lights up another day
Visions I once had fade away
All of those words unspoken
My wildest dreams all broken
It wasn't supposed to be that way
Should I leave why should I stay
br/>Lonely we breathe of you
Leavin' behind me yesterday
Very close to me already escapes
Am I free or forsaken
My intimate stranger
Cheated or awakened
Finding oneself, breaking oneself
Does it matter anyway?

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