Esta Escrito
Francis Cabrel
It's Written
For her, you'd change the course of the clouds
And you'll age way before your time
You'll lose her a thousand times in the mists of the ports
It's written
She'll come back hurt, smelling like someone new
You'll hear your screams, may the devil take her away!
She'll want your forgiveness and you'll forgive her
It's written
She's always in your memory
Day and night
She dances behind the fog
And you're out there searching for her
You'll pray for nothing, even God has left
You'll drink at the bars they put in front of you
You'll spend the nights staring at the street
It's written
She's always in your memory
Day and night
She dances behind the fog
And you search for her wandering
But there's no love without bitterness
Oh! You dream, you dream
What does she like and what does she want?
And why so many shadows in your gaze?
What does she like?
What does she dream of?
Who does she see?
And why so many ties binding you?
What does she dream of?
You'll tell me about sighs, lace, and tears
But in the end, you'll say she's not so beautiful anymore
And that you've lived more intense hours
But
She's always in your memory
Day and night
She dances behind the fog
And you search for her wandering
But there's no love without bitterness
Oh! You dream, you dream
She's always in your memory
Day and night
She dances behind the fog
And you search for her wandering
I've lived the same story
That's why I count the days, I count the days
That's why I count the days
