Message personnel
Françoise Hardy
Personal Message
At the end of the phone, there is your voice
And there are the words I won't say
All those words that are scary when they don't make you laugh
That are in too many movies, songs, and books
I would like to tell you
And I would like to experience them
I won't do it
I want to, I can't
I'm alone, dying, and I know where you are
I'm coming, wait for me, we will get to know each other
Prepare your time, for you I have all mine
I would like to arrive, I stay, I hate myself
I won't make it, I want to, I can't
I should talk to you
I should arrive
Where should I sleep
I'm afraid you're deaf
I'm afraid you're coward
I'm afraid of being indiscreet
I can't tell you I love you maybe
But if one day you believe you love me
Don't think your memories bother me
And run, run until you're out of breath
Come find me
If one day you believe you love me
And if that day you're sad
Trying to find where all these paths lead you
Come find me
If disgust for life comes to you
If laziness of life
Sets in you
Think of me
Think of me
But if one day you believe you love me
Don't consider it a problem
And run, run until you're out of breath
Come find me
If one day you believe you love me
Don't wait for a day, not a week
Because you don't know where life takes you
Come find me
If disgust for life comes to you
If laziness of life
Sets in you
Think of me
Think of me
But if you