If one day you want to come back
Without words, without tears, without even smiling
Carelessly and without holding back
Without keeping the whole future in the past...
In the evening when I see you smile
In this photo which means nothing
Under your old lamp which trembles and capsizes
You come grimacing in my memories
Now, as before ,
Gently, without turning pale, without lying, without suffering...
Today, I tell you:
To suffer through you is not to suffer,
C It's like dying or making people laugh
It's moving away from the world of the living
In the forest, only seeing the dead tree.
As one day you will come rement
In this living room that wastes its time,
Let us never speak of our deserts again...
And if you stay I will set the table
Now, as before,
Gently, without turning pale, without lying, without suffering
Today, I tell you:
All journeys mean nothing
I know things that would make you laugh
I, who was piling up memories out of laziness
It’s your old sweaters that I caress
Now, as before, slowly
Let’s stay in the present for life,
br/>Today, stay here
To suffer through you is not to suffer
To suffer through you is not to suffer
To suffer through you is not to suffer
To suffer by you is not suffering