Jean Leloup voyageur

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Dark is your solitude, traveler, poor warrior without fear
In the station of nowhere you wait for your next departure
Where she will not be the one you are looking for and who does not exist not
And which does not exist
“We were happy
Both”, said the lovers
And time always passes, what is- what do you want us to do?
It's death that grimaces, it's death that grimaces!
Dark is your solitude, traveler, poor warrior without fear
Through the fogged window you see the landscape passing by
The telephone poles and the wires and finally the fields of wheat that take you to dream
Which take you to dream
Do you remember the table in flowers, your mother and your sisters,
Your father ¨era and its dishonor?
Dark is your solitude, traveler, how you cry, poor deserter
And suddenly you feel the pain, and suddenly you feel your heart
You only have a few hours left , traveler, soon you die, soon you die
After tomorrow like the day before yesterday everything returns to dust
And only the destiny of your passages on the trains remains
From your face and his from your steps on the paths
Sleep peacefully, it's nothing, just a journey just a little further
“We were happy < br/>Both of us,” said the lovers
And time always passes, what do you want us to do?
You see death in the face, it’s life that grimaces!
What? What, raven passing in the sky? Tell me where the swallows are
What? What, raven passing in the sky? Tell me where the swallows are
What? What, raven passing in the sky? Tell me where the swallows are
What? What, raven passing in the sky? Tell me where the swallows are
“We were…”

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