Dan Bigras mes pleurs sans tes yeux

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Dan Bigras
Miscellaneous
My Cries Without Your Eyes
I breathe where you palpitate
You know; What's the point, alas!
Stay here if you leave me
And live if you go?
What's the point of living, being the shadow
From this angel who fled?
What good is it, under the dark sky
To be nothing but night?
I am the flower of the walls
Of which April is the only good
You just have to go
So that there is nothing left
You surround me with halos
Seeing you is my only worry
It is enough for you to fly away
For me to fly away too
If you leave, my forehead bends
My soul in heaven, its cradle
br/>Will flee because in your white hand
You hold this wild bird
What do you want me to become
If I no longer hear your step?
Is this your life or mine
Who is leaving? I don't know
When my courage succumbs
I regain it in your pure heart
I am like the dove
Who comes to see the azure lake
L love makes the soul understand
The universe, dark and blessed
And this little flame
Alone lights up the infinite
Without you, all nature
Is nothing more than a closed dungeon
Where I go on adventures
Pale and no longer loved
Without you, everything falls away and falls
The shadow fills my black eyebrows
A celebration is a grave
The homeland is an exile
I implore you and demand you
Do not flee from my troubles
O warbler of my soul
Who sings in my branches!
What can I want
What can- I be afraid
What will I do with life
If you are no longer near me?
You carry in the light
You carry in the bushes
On one wing my prayer
And on the other my songs
What will I say to the veiled fields
The inconsolable pain?
What will I do- I of the star?
What will I do with the flower?
What will I say to the gloomy wood
What illuminated your sweetness?
What will I answer? I to the rose
Saying: Where SO East ma sister?
I will die of it; flee, if you dare
What's the point, days gone!
Look at all these things
Let her look no more?
What will I do with her lyre
Of virtue, of destiny?
Alas! And, without your smile
What will I do in the morning?
What will I do, alone fierce
Without you, of the day and the skies
Of my kisses without your mouth
br/>And of my tears without your eyes!

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