Torn Sky (26 juillet 2008)
As the buildings cherish the sky
My feet seem to fade away
The ground is so strange, my mind is so high
Where is the good way ?
Have a look on the right, have a look on the left
Yes, for sure, it's the time to run
Faster and Faster, forgetting my rest
I want to swallow the sun
It may taste like moon, or the milky way
Perhaps it smells like gun's powder
I don't no any more, no word to say
I 'm just too afraid help me sister
Sydney's buildings shine, a thousand colors
As I walk along Darling Harbour
Dreaming of the shell Opera
My feet seem to fade away
The ground is so strange, my mind is so high
Where is the good way ?
Have a look on the right, have a look on the left
Yes, for sure, it's the time to run
Faster and Faster, forgetting my rest
I want to swallow the sun
It may taste like moon, or the milky way
Perhaps it smells like gun's powder
I don't no any more, no word to say
I 'm just too afraid help me sister
Sydney's buildings shine, a thousand colors
As I walk along Darling Harbour
Dreaming of the shell Opera
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Ma chère Marion,
Et en plus, tu écris aussi en anglais !!!!
Quel talent ... mais quel talent !
J'en suis soufflée et je citerais simplement un certain Ph Duchêne : "il serait temps d'écrire un bouquin, un roman, un polar, enfin un bouquin, quoi! avec tant de capacités..."
C'est vraiment très sympa de suivre tes aventures au fil de ta plume ...
Je t'embrasse bien fort
A suivre donc !
Marianne
Écrit par : Marianne | 07 août 2008