Le temps qui passe laisse sa trace, comme des pas sur la neige que le vent soufflera ne laissant que des traces au sol. Des fois, on ne comprend pas trop pourquoi les choses tournent ainsi, avec le temps, j’ai compris… Mais pourquoi choisir des mots qui sont déjà écrits, lorsque l’inspiration n’arrive que par respiration et que l’on se reconnaît dans chaque histoire?
I Love you but Goodbye! (c) Langhorne Slim
Why did you come?
You can’t stay forever
How could you leave me all
alone on this Earth
Who was I before you?
I can’t remember
Why couldn’t I have been the one to
Leave here first?
I love you but goodbye
I love you but goodbye
No words of wisdom
Can make me feel better
I’m having hard days and I
Curse the night
Maybe I’ll fly far away
Just to forget her
Perhaps I’ll stay right where I am and
Get on with my life
She said I love you but goodbye
I love you but goodbye
A bird with clipped wings
can still sing but can no longer fly
What am I here for?
Who makes the decision?
For every beginning
There must come an end
I want to thank you darling
For all that you’ve given
I want to thank you, thank you
For being my friend
She said I love you but goodbye
I love you but goodbye
And I love you but goodbye
A bird with clipped wings can still sing but can no longer fly