Midi et demi. Je viens (enfin !) de finir un truc au boulot qui me résiste depuis deux semaines, et je suis content. Je rentre manger chez moi. Adèle chante l’une de ses chansons tristes, qui parle d’amour passé et loupé, avec sa magnifique voix et juste un piano. Il fait beau, avec quelques nuages sur les montagnes. Je pense alors que je pourrais envoyer une photo de la lumière sur les montagnes à ma fille, comme elle m’en a envoyée une il y a deux jours pour clamer sa joie de retrouver le ciel bleu après plusieurs semaines de haze (pollution due aux fumées des feux de forêt). Et là, j’ai envie de la serrer dans mes bras. Et les larmes se mettent à couler. Elle est à 10.000 km d’ici, bientôt 16.000 km.
Étiquettes : amour
Tony's Blog 
2015/10/08 à 1:09 |
« Someone like you », 21.
I heard that you’re settled down
That you found a girl and you’re married now
I heard that your dreams came true
Guess she gave you things I didn’t give to you
Old friend, why are you so shy ?
Ain’t like you to hold back or hide from the light
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I had hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
That for me, it isn’t over
Never mind, I’ll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you, too
Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
You know how the time flies
Only yesterday was the time of our lives
We were born and raised in a summer haze
Bound by the surprise of our glory days
I hate to turn up out of the blue, uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I had hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
That for me, it isn’t over
Never mind, I’ll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you, too
Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead, yeah
Nothing compares, no worries or cares
Regrets and mistakes, they’re memories made
Who would have known how bittersweet this would taste ?
Never mind, I’ll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you
Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
Never mind, I’ll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you, too
Don’t forget me, I beg, I remember you said
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
Sometimes it lasts in love, but sometimes it hurts instead
2015/10/08 à 1:11 |
« haze » : le mot apparaît dans sa chanson, comme dans les messages au-secours de ma fille… Coïncidence ?
2015/10/08 à 7:40 |