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Farewell To the trees of wet september In memory of their sun In the soft words, tender words What I heard you tell me In favor of a sunken road Or a burning candle Farewell to what was the two of us In the passion of the verb to love Farewell Is an infinite diligence Where the horses had to suffer Where the reflection of your absence Marked the shadow of the fun Farewell is a letter from you That I keep on my heart An illusion of you and me An impression of living anywhere else A Farewell Is only truth for God Everything else is writing a letter To those who have said goodbye When you had to remember You can not look down Before the red chimneys We have known other fires Those have consumed us A Farewell That our bodies separating On the river of time passing I do not know for whom you go And you do not know who kisses me We will have no jealousy Neither of words that hurt As hard as you had chosen Is high time to leave Oh, farewell A farewell Its the long cry of clocks And the trumpets of Waterloo To say to all those who question That love has fallen into the water On a sad ship Who has eaten away, you and me The passengers stranded And I know the two who drown A farewell To the trees of wet september In memory of their sun In the soft words, tender words What I heard you tell me In favor of a sunken road Or a burning candle Farewell to what was the two of us In the passion of the verb to love A farewell Is the white wolf in the mountains And the hunters in the valley The sun whos with us Is like a moon, foolish to cry Farewell is like the tides Who will bury all Sailors with their married ones The past with the future Oh, farewell Oh, farewell Farewell Read more: muzikum.eu/en/127-6046-129047/garou/ladieu-english-translation.html#ixzz3Ly5UEFZL
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 12:19:35 +0000

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