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We dined in a cozy room She told me she would leave me soon. And when I found no words to say She took my hand without delay. "Ca ne fait rien" she said Gently stroking my hair. "Ca ne fait rien" she said, "L'amour n'est pas cher." She said, "Je dois partir mentenant." I've heard that one too much before. She told me, "Je ne reste jamais" And I said, "Please, you have to stay!" I said to her "J'amrai t'embrace." I raised to her my wine-filled glass "Je me sens comme je suis perdu" "I've never loved as I love you" "Ca ne fait rien" she said Gently stroking my hair. "Ca ne fait rien" she said, "L'amour n'est pas cher." She told me "je ne peux pas encore." I couldn't take it anymore. She told me "je ne peux pas reste." I said "I love you anyway." She said to me "tu es tres jeune." I didn't like her mellow tone. And when she told me "A toute de suite". I flung myself down at her feet "Ca ne fait rien" she said Knowing the dream I pursue. "Ca ne fait rien" she said, "La dinner etait delicieux." She said to me "Tu as raison." But when I looked up she was gone. "A toi que je n'ai jamais vu." "I've never loved as I love you" (c) Chereal 2008 Mikhail Temkine |