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Tombe la neige.
Tu ne viendras pas ce soir.
Tombe la neige.
Et mon coeur s'habille de noir.
Ce soyeux cortege,
Tout en larmes blanches.
L'oiseau sur la branche
Pleure le sortilege.
Tu ne viendras pas ce soir,
Me crie mon désespoir.
Mais tombe la neige,
Impassible manege.
Tombe la neige.
Tu ne viendras pas ce soir.
Tombe la neige.
Tout est blanc de désespoir.
Triste certitude,
Le froid et l'absence,
Cet odieux silence,
Blanche solitude.
Tu ne viendras pas ce soir,
Me crie mon désespoir.
Mais tombe la neige,
Impassible manege.
Salvatore Adamo.
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My artwork of Takeshi Kaneshiro. 2013.
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The snow is falling.
You are not coming tonight.
The snow is falling.
Everything is cold and white.
Dark and cold despair
Fell heavy on my heart,
No birds are in the air,
Singing is forgotten art.
She is not coming tonight...
My despair sounds right.
In that virgin snow
No footprints will show.
The snow is falling.
You are not coming tonight.
The snow is falling.
The World is silent and white.
Sorrow fell, like snow,
Inside my empty soul.
And, now I know,
Sadness is a snowfall.
She is not coming tonight...
My despair sounds right.
In that virgin snow
No footprints will show.
Seraphima.........2004.
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