Sometimes, I mourn dead people
Who aren't dead yet
Some nights, when the night falls, - nightmares and frights -
Reason gives way to my fears
And I bury corpses
Whose hearts are still breathing
Some nights, when the night falls, - nightmares and frights -
Reason gives way to my fears
Incessant anxieties transforming the beloved lover
Horror! And a sad soulless body
The daybreak and the tenderness of the sun
Warm with their rays
My eyes, which have still wet
But days are short
When you know the mask of the sun
And when at nightfall,
Smiles turn into scowls