Julien Clerc les separes

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Do not write! I am sad and I would like to die.
Beautiful summers, without you, it is love without a torch.
I have closed my arms which cannot reach you
And to knock on my heart is to knock on the tomb.
Don't write! Let us only learn to die to ourselves.
Ask only God, only you if I loved you.
In the depths of your silence, listening to that you love me,
It's hearing the sky without ever going up there.
Don't write! I fear you, I fear my memory.
She has kept your voice which often calls me.
Do not show living water to those who cannot drink it.
A dear writing is a living portrait.
Do not write these two words that I no longer dare to read.
It seems that your voice spreads them over my heart,
That I see them shine through your smile.
It seems that a kiss imprints them on my heart.
Don't write! Let us only learn to die to ourselves.
Ask only God, only you if I loved you.
In the depths of your silence, listening to that you love me,
It's hearing the sky without ever going up there.
... Don't write!

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