NUAGEUX.
Gently rock me, with a rhythm alien to men C'est vrai, I'm scared, not afraid to confess Last light of dying embers, last cry of my fading self Let the blackbird sing, let the rain fall on me Sing me a song, tell me a story Les nuages se rassemblent, et je suis effrayé Under the wide cloudy sky, let my hope be laid to rest Hopefully did I live, mais dejectedly I die Et oui, C'est nuageux The fear that crawls within, the cold I feel in me For my flame has been put out Quand j'étais content, ma peur était une illusion Le vent softly sighs, une chanson of despair In this world nuageux, where hope is rare In the dead of night, in the light of day Quand je pars, écoute mon âme sœur Let my tale be told, as were the legends of old De l'espoir et de la peur, de la flame et du désespoir.
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