Dans chacun de mes silences
Marie-Élaine Thibert
In Each of My Silences
In each of my silences
There are the secrets of my childhood
A mix of sorrow and joy
Deep inside me
In each of my silences
I put my heart in a safe place
While the world makes noise
I think...
And I think I would love to be yours so much
And I think of you
And I think without rushing, without disturbing
And I think of you
In each of my silences
There is my peace and my violence
There is everything that is too big for words
In each of my silences
There is my music and my dance
There is my scream in the silk
Just for you
And I think of the sweet melody of your voice
And I think of you
And I think without rushing, without disturbing
And I think of you
And I think I would love to be yours so much
And I think of you
And I think without rushing, without disturbing
And I keep thinking of you
In each of my silences
There is my fear of talking to you
And that my life loses its meaning forever