Manon Manon Manon Manon No you do not know surely no Manon, Manon Surely you do not know How much I hate To What Extent I hate What you are What you are
Otherwise Or else Manon Manon
I would have already lost Manon I Would Have Already Lost You Manon Perverse Manon Perverse Manon Perfidious Manon Treacherous Manon Manon Manon
Manon Manon
I need love with another He Makes Me Love You With Another I know I know Manon Manon it Cruel Cruel Manon Manon
No you'll never know Manon No You Will Never Know Manon How much I hate To What Extent I hate what you are What you are
Basically At The core Manon Manon
I must have lost his mind I must have lost Reason I Manon love you I love you Manon
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
The heart of Bloody Jack The Heart of Bloody Jack Do a shot every four beats Does not one to beat stroke in oven But under its soft kisses Under Goal His soft kisses Yours beats like a madman Yours beats like mad
bloddy Jack's heart The Heart of Bloody Jack Do a shot every four beats Does not one to beat stroke in oven But under its soft kisses Purpose Under His soft kisses Mine beats like a madman Mine beats like mad
In the dark, I listen to beat In the dark, I listen to it beat I compare our two beats I compares o Two Beats And while your heart has four And while your heart has oven Bloody Jack has only one Bloody Jack has only one
Heart against heart, the heart beats faster Heart Against Hearts, the Heart Beats Faster As in the grip of fear Like "under the grip of fear But while in yours you Purpose agitated while agitated Yours Is It barely hear my heart Hardly do I hear my heart
next to mine your heart seems Next to mine I think your heart Having more anguish and fervor Has more anxiety and fervor I hear the beat together one day I Will Hear Them Beat together one day Bloody Jack there really a heart Bloody Jack he really has a heart
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
What's Up Language We Kiss In One Another Ford Mustang In A Ford Mustang And bang! And bang! It embraces We kiss The plane The Sycamore "Mus" left "Mus" To The Left "Tang" on the right "tang" to The Right And left right And To The Left, The Right
A wiper A windshield wiper A package of Kool A pack of Kools A badge
With A sticker placed to 'from With The registration Keep Cool Keep Cool
A bar A bar of chocolate Chocolate A Coca-Cola At Coca-Cola
What's Up Language We Kiss In One Another Ford Mustang In A Ford Mustang And bang! And bang! It We kiss kiss
The plane The Sycamore "Mus" left "Mus" To The Left "Tang" on the right "tang" to The Right And Left, right And To The Left, The Right One bottle
A bottle of fluid make-up Of Liquid Make-up A flash A Flash A Browning Browning A
And a pickup And a pickup A Collection A collection
Poe Poe Of A lighter Zippo Zippo lighter A
What's Up Language We Kiss In One Another Ford Mustang In A Ford Mustang And bang! And bang! It embraces We kiss The plane The Sycamore "Mus" left "Mus" To The Left "Tang" on the right "tang" to The Right And left, right And To The Left, The Right
A copy A number From Superman Of Superman A nut in A nut From The House Of Paco Paco Rabanne Rabanne A photo A photo
OF Of Marilyn Marilyn A tube of aspirin A tube of aspirin
What's Up language We Kiss In One Another Ford Mustang In A Ford Mustang And bang! And bang! It embraces We kiss The plane The Sycamore "Mus" left "Mus" To The Left "Tang" on the right "tang" The Right to And left to right And To The Left, The Right
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
A black woman who drank milk Who drank milk Ah! she told herself Ah She Thought to herself If I could If I could
Dip my face Soak my face In my bowl of milk In my bowl of milk I'd whiter I Would Be whiter That all English Français Than All Of The
A British A Brit D 'Vant his chocolate In front of chocolate history Ah he said to himself Ah He Thought Himself to And why not And why not soak my face soak my face In that machine In That Thing There I'd be more I Could Be More Black a Black Kenyan Than a Black Black from Kenya
An intellectual
An intellectual who drank tea Who drank tea Ah! she told herself Ah She Thought to herself If I could I Would If
Dip my face
Soak my face in my cup of tea In my cup of tea I would be more yellow I Could Be more yellow merde / Someone girls Yangtze Than The Girls Of The Yangtze
An American An American Who buvai blood Who drank blood Ah! he said to himself, Ah! He Thought Himself to If I had time If I had The Time To soak my face To soak my face in my bowl Blood In My Bowl Of Blood I would redder I Would Be Redder That Than a Mohican Mohican
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
One night I was One Night That I Was A me mope Moping myself to have some In English In Some English pub From the heart of London In the heart of London Covering- My love Love My Browsing - Stree Pauwels Ster by Pauwels Me came a vision A vision cam to me In seltzer In the seltzer water
While medals While The medals OF imperator Of The Imperator (Roman Commander) shine Font size Shine On Her waist The bronze and gold Bronze and gold
her serious Platinum * Platinum Engraved A circle cold A cold circle brand slaves The symbol of Slavic Each finger is EACH finger
UNTIL thigh All The Way Up To Her Thighs is booted She Is booted And it's like a chalice And it's like a chalice A is beauty Hold Her beauty It does nothing She wears nothing but a Other than Gasoline Guerlain The Essence of Guerlain In hair in Her Hair
Every movement With EACH movement The silver bells Silver bells
In his wrists On Her Wrists could hear One "could hear his bells Waving Shaking Her Bells She put She advanced And pronounced the word And Said The Word: " Almeria " " Almeria "
* Thanks to Brimming
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
I love you I love you I love you I love you Oh yes I love you Oh yes I love you Me either Neither Me Oh My love Oh my love Like the wave unresolved Like an unresolved wave I go, I go and I come I go, I go and I come Between your kidneys Between your Kidneys I go and I come Between your kidneys Between your Kidneys And I hold And I hold myself back
I love you I love you I love you I love you Oh yes I love you Oh yes I love you Me either Me Neither Oh my love Oh my love
You're the wave, I the naked island You are the wave, I am the naked island You go, you go and you come You go, you go and you come Between my kidneys Between my Kidneys You go, you go and tu viens You go, you go and you come Entre knife reins Between my kidney Tu vas et tu viens You go and you come Entre knife reins Between my kidney you Et to rejoin And I'll join you
Je t'aime je t'aime I love you I love you Oh oui je t'aime Oh yes I love you Moi non plus me neither Oh mon amour my love
Oh L'amour physique est sans issue Physical love is hopeless je vais, je vais et viens do I go, I go and I come Between your kidneys Between your Kidneys I go and I come I go and I come Between your kidneys Between your Kidneys I restrain myself I hold myself back No! Now No! Now Come ... Come ...
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
She issued a pace to pierce the heart Emitted She has to pierce the heart rhythm You on the earth, you have doctors You, on the ground, You Have doctors Contact ... Contact Contact ... Contact
I need a transfusion of mercury I need a transfusion of mercury I've lost so much by the injury I Lost So Much from this injury Contact Contact ... Contact ... Contact
Take away my space suit Take away my space suit me Remove the dust sidereal Remove this space dust off of me ... Contact Contact Contact Contact ...
Understand me I need at any price Understand me, I need it "at any price Join my love in the galaxy To rejoin my love in the galaxy
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
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Translation after the jump ...
I need anyone I do not need anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I recognize no one I No Longer Recognize anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I press the starter I press The Starter And here I leave the earth And Here Is Where I leave the Earth p'être I'll go to heaven * Maybe I'll go to But in heaven breakneck * Aim at top speed train from hell was
I do not need anyone I do not need anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I recognize no one I No Longer Recognize anyone In Harley Davidson Harley Davidson We And if I die tomorrow And if I die tomorrow C is that this was my destiny It's that That Was My Destiny I want less to life I Want That Life Less my terrible gear Than my terrible gear
I ' I need someone I do not need anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I recognize no one I No Longer Recognize anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson When I feel the way I feel When the road The trepidations of my machine The vibration of my machine I mounts desires It builds up in me desires In the small of my back * In the small of my back
I do not need anyone I do not need anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I recognize no one I No Longer Recognize anyone By Harley Davidson was Harley Davidson I go over a hundred I go over a Hundred And I feel fire and sword And I feel myself as fire and blood What do I care to die What do I care if I die hair in the wind Hair in the Wind
* Thanks to Brimming
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
not Like De Dion I do not like De Dion Bouton not Like I do not like button I do not like Aston I do not like Aston Martin I hate I do not like Martin But I like to kiss, But I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies Yes I ' loves to kiss, Yes I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies
I do not like Arthur I do not like Arthur Rimbaud not Like I do not like Rimbaud not Like Edgar I do not like Edgar Allan Poe not Like I do not like Poe But I like to kiss, But I like to kiss, The wind the hippies Kiss the hippies Yes I love to kiss, Yes I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies
not Like Edoux I do not like Edoux not Like Samin Samin I do not like I do not like Otis I do not like Otis Nor Piffre Nor Piffre But j love making kiss, But I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies Yes I love to kiss, Yes I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the Like hippies
not Laurel I do not like Laurel Hardy not Like I do not like Hardy I do not like Kid I do not like the Kid I do not like Charlie I do not like Charlie But I like to kiss, But I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies Yes I do kiss, Yes I like to kiss, to kiss The hippies Kiss the hippies
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
Translation after the jump ... Johnsyne and Kossigone Johnsyne and Kossigone are two little cute Are Two Little cuties But no, nothing to do Goal, doing nothing I'll stay single stay single
Kossigone Kossigone J'm'en buffers * I do not care And Johnsyne And Me Johnsyne basin * Bothers me Their advances Their Advances lovin ' Balancing I do not care Their winks Their twinkling eyes J'm'en fight eye * I do not care
Kossigone Kossigone Se She clings cling And Johnsyne And Johnsyne agglutinates agglutinates She (sticks firmly together to form a mass) They m'retapent They're fixed to me I'll slap I do not care They m'provoquent Theys Provoke me I do not care I don ' t care
Kossigone Kossigone J'm'en buffers I do not care And Johnsyne And Me Johnsyne basin
Whether Bothers me whine whine Theys I do not care I do not care
Their kisses Their kisses I do not care I do not care
Johnsyne and Kossigone Johnsyne and Kossigone are two little cute Are Two Little cuties But no, nothing to do Goal, doing nothing I'll stay single stay single
* Thanks Brimming to
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
Bang bang bang bang Boom boom boom badaboom Bang bang Boom boom boom boom boom badaboom Before any jump Before Any jumps Boom Boom Boom Boom
Leave me time to love Give me time to love Badaboum Badaboom Let me still life Give me more time Boom Boom Boom Boom
At least a thousand and one nights At least a thousand and one nights Badaboum Badaboom Bang bang Boom boom boom badaboom
Boom boom boom bang bang bang Boom boom boom badaboom Leave Me Again Life Give me more time At least a thousand and one nights At least a thousand and one nights Badaboum Badaboom Leave me a thousand and one nights Give me a thousand and one nights Boom Boom Boom Boom
Leave me a thousand and one days Give me a thousand and one days Boom Boom Boom Boom
Before the countdown Before the countdown Badaboum Badaboom Boom boom boom bang badaboom Boom boom boom bang bang Boom Boom Boom badaboom boom boom
If my days are numbered I If my days are numbered Boom Boom Boom Boom
n'veux I not only love I Do not Want to Love only Badaboum Badaboom If other Paradise If There's Other Paradises Boom Boom Boom Boom
I want to know I also want to know aussi Badaboum
Badaboom Bang bang bang bang Boom boom boom badaboom Bang bang bang bang Boom boom boom badaboom If other Paradise If There's Other Paradises Boom Boom Boom Boom
I want to know also I Want to Know aussi Badaboum Badaboom When I have tried everything I've Tried When Everything Boom boom boom boom
I leave with no regrets I'll leave Without regret Badaboum
Badaboom Bang bang bang bang badaboom Boom boom boom bang bang Boom Boom Boom badaboom boom boom
Let me live a little Let Me Live A Little Before me la peau Before shedding me Boum badaboum boum boum Boom badaboom boom boom Boum badaboum boum boum Boom badaboom boom boom
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
*** Announcement: Companion site for Françoise Hardy lyrics Launched today! *** Teenie Weenie
I launched a companion to this site today called "French One Hardy Song at a Time", it will have the same format, but with Françoise Hardy lyrics instead of Gainsbourg's. I hope you enjoy it!
Took LSD A sugar and here Sugar (cube?) And here it is At the edge of madness At The Edge Of Insanity
A Rolls the touches of his wing A Roll The keys of it's wing A prince of the Rock is driving A prince of Rock is at the Wheel It is sign waving to her He Waved At Her Its fine lace and ruffles His fine lace and ruffles
Teenie Weenie Teenie Weenie Boppe Bopper Took LSD
Took LSD A sugar and here Sugar (cube?) And here it is Ashore fainted on the ground fainting
A large boy dressed in Confederate A boy in a large southern outfit He tends his two white-gloved hands He extends His two hands gloved in white On his finger a purple amethyst On His finger was purple amethyst In the scratching was stained with blood scratching They Were In The stained With Blood
Teenie Weenie Teenie Weenie Boppe Bopper Took LSD
Took LSD A sugar and here Sugar (cube?) and here it is Already in agony Already in agony
What are these flowers exquisite colors What are These Flowers With exquisite colors? drifting with the current? That With The drift current that Mick Jagger is in the Thames It's Mick Jagger that's in the Thames drowned in her beautiful clothes Drowned In His beautiful clothes
Teenie Weenie Teenie Weenie Boppe
Bopper died in the night Died in the night What? but taking From what? Taking aim A dose of LSD One dose of LSD
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
I practice the policy of the woman burned I practice harcèlement Of The burned woman I burn all those I adored I burn That I Have All Those Adored One is in my heart Only One Is in My Heart Yet if anything happened to him Yet if Anything Ever Happened to Her I would say i would say
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
I've been getting told that the Romantics do not know what groan * I Said Thats the Romantics to myself only know how to whine When a girl makes them suffer When a girl Makes Them Suffer It made me much trouble She Gave me lots of bread My love is not far from hatred My love hate isn't far from And I say: And I say : Hip Hip Hip Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah Hip Hip Hip Hurrah
I repeat: I repeat: Hip Hip Hip Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah Hip Hip Hip Hurrah
Angelique and Machiavellian ell was both Angelic and Machiavellian She Was Both A demon and an angel with me A demon and an angel with me And if I learn tomorrow if I learn And tomorrow she regrette et qu'elle a du chagrin That she regrets it and she's sorry You dirai: I will say: Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Oui your derai: Yes I'll say: Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
You redirai: I'll repeat: Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Oui your redirai: Yes, I'll repeat: Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hip Hurrah Hurrah
Dans mon agenda In my notebook Quand j'en pique un When I pick a Un petit boudin A little boudin (see comments) I put it under my arm I could it under my arm until morning Until the morning This small plug This little sausage
is good for c'que I It's Good For What I Have It makes me feel good It Makes Me Feel Good The small tubes Little socks It's easy and It's easy and it not binding Commits To Nothing Small rolls Little socks
Initially it's nothing At first it's nothing That small 'canteen (see comments) Goal, a small gourd A small bead A little sausage Just a touch Just a touch
And it gets And it Becomes A small bead A little Boudin
It n'sait not dir 'It Does not say no That qu'j' aim 'well That's What I really like In p'tits socks In the little socks n'pose That no matter It Does not ask questions It n'mange no bread (see comments) It Does not eat bread rolls Small Little boundins
But there is not in my notebook Goal it's not in my notebook That lil 'socks Those little sausages There especially you, you who have nothing There's only you, you Who Have Nothing D a small bead Of a little sausage You got nothing to do You've got nothing
in common with the small tubes With little socks
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
The Quebec government has no money to provide health care to citizens.
But Premier Charest, great visionary, must believe that health, it must come after the bread and the games: if Quebecers have fun, they will not get sick. It has granted the megalomaniac Regis Labeaume, Mayor of Quebec, two hundred million dollars to finance the construction of an amphitheater should be built by private enterprise.
The popularity of the Premier of Quebec can not go lower as it has been for several months. At the point where he is, he must think he could win some votes in Quebec City (city), that would be something gained. I do not believe, however, that this gift of two hundred million dollars to help the mayor of Quebec Premier and his Government to rebuild credibility lost by years of improvisation, bad decisions, stubbornness systematic setbacks having put everyone back at allegations of corruption, collusion with organized crime, etc..
Quebecers (citizens Quebec government) are "patients" (to be nice).
Open your mouth, close your eyes (Open the mouth, Close the eyes) Torrey Canyon
Sung by Regine:
Translation after the jump ...
To swallow flies navy blue For swallowing flies navy blue Or quinine, or quinine mash gold, pure gold There is only only one effective way There Is Only One effective way For it to pass, and gently For it to pass, and Smoothly Ouvr'la mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes You see, it's better gliss'ra You see, It Will slide down Better Open 'the boucehe, closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes If flies come a little If a few "flies come do not worry for so little Do not worry about so little Open ' mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes
To swallow their bullshit in alcoves To Swallow Their bullshit In The alcoves sauvre The faith that, that's not enough Saving Faith, That's Not Enough Still need a strong stomach You'll need a strong stomach aussi When the heart empty feeling blue When your heart is empty feeling black (blue) Open 'mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes You'll see it better gliss'ra You see, It Will slide down Better Open' mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes If flies entering a little If a few "flies come do not worry for so little Do not worry about so little Open 'the mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes
teach you one day by teletype One day you'll learn by teletype Qu'tous the good guys in s'foutent khaki That All the good guys in khaki do not give a fuck Believe me, there is nothing more indigestible Believe me, there's nothing's harder to swallow merde / Someone bayonets and prunes and plums Than bayonets Open 'mouth closed, eyes open your mouth, close your eyes and You'll see it better gliss'ra You see, It Will Slide Better down Open 'mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, Close the eyes If flies entering a little If a few "flies come do not worry for so little Do not worry about so little Open 'mouth closed, eyes Open the mouth, close
The Eyes Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
As for me ... As for me ... For my As for me It's not going very well It's not going Much Better
Chatterton committed suicide Chatterton suicide Mark Antony committed suicide Marc Anthony Committed Suicide Van Gogh Van Gogh suicide Committed suicide Schumann Schumann
raving mad Raving Mad
As for me ... As for me ... For my As for me It's not going over very well It's not going Much Better
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
My Little Prince has always loved roses, especially English Roses roses.
I found no real English roses, but I still found beautiful pink roses, I filed a small former secretary who loved Alexander, surrounded by Small teapots embroidered and framed by Alexander, a few photos of the most beautiful boy in the world and some votives candles in pretty cut glass.
In Japanese yards in the Japanese shipyards In truth, I belong Indeed, I belong to the Americans To Americans
A subsidiary An affiliate one ferry company has to shipping company which I forgot the address I've forgotten The Address In Los Angeles In Los Angeles
hundred and twenty military 'tonn's oil, crude One hundred twenty thousand tons of crude oil hundred and twenty thousand' tonn's One hundred twenty thousand tones In the Torrey Canyon In the Torrey Canyon
In Bermuda In Bermuda
A trent 'latitude' at thirty degrees latitude Keeps the Barracuda Stands the Barracuda Tankers Corporation Tankers Corporation His boss Its boss Me leased * Rented me A Union Oil Company To The Union Oil Company From California Of California
hundred and twenty military 'tonn's oil, crude One hundred twenty thousand tons of crude oil hundred and twenty thousand' tonn's One hundred twenty thousand tones In the Torrey Canyon In the Torrey Canyon
If I beat So I beat Pavilion Liberia the Flag of Liberia the cap'n and sailors The Captain and sailors are all Italian Are all italians Fuel oil, Oil, which is m has filled the hold, With Which I Have The bunkers filled is the Consortium Is That Of The consortium British Petroleum British Petroleum
* Thanks To The help of Brimming
Lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg, Translation by Greg Smith
Among his personal interests and those of Egypt, President Mubarak has chosen hers. In thirty years in power, his family clan had amassed between thirty and 50 billion euros. Would not that enough? Especially when you consider that the average annual salary in Egypt is 50 €. Mubarak seems to have understood nothing of what is happening in the country. His cynicism may inflame Egypt.
is a child who takes the day into his hut of leaves He arrives at the horizon memory noiselessly no page
It has nothing to say
It is the same Presence
He bursts out laughing all the earth is a child like sea and yet he is a child sun He sing all the doves It softens the snakes from red He drinks live rabies and gives the dream
One day we will meet Between two doors shell It will stop the moment we face It will extend our gaze in surprise torrent
We will take the time sharing is a child that rounds hope to roll and turn blue the world is a woman and he is the man interlaced propeller of all life
In reading this text by Rene Barbier, entitled "The Inner Child, I thought he, too, met with our Little Prince, Alexander, during his visit to Earth, because in every word of this poem, I thought it was him as he spoke.
Alexander, my beautiful little prince, there nineteen months you're back on your star. Without you, ours no longer the same.
The storm earlier this week has caused a lot of trouble in Quebec, especially to motorists.
Yet on Thursday, the sun was beautiful and despite the cold, it was very pleasant to walk in the snow still white. And it was a great opportunity to take a big bath of light.
Even the squirrels came out of his bed a moment to admire his balcony the urban landscape.
A little thanks to Manon, I plunged back into the report Patrice Martin-Lallande "The Internet: a challenge for France ", writing in 1998 where I worked. Frankly, 12 years later I have nothing to be ashamed of proposals that had been made (the "access to public data" for example makes me laugh when I think the current debate). This is the proposal to create a third section of COSIP which startled me ...
before yesterday I went to greet Claudia, another friend Alexander loved. His first comment on this blog, April 11, 2008, was for Claudia and from that moment, he demonstrated his love of animals .
Do not adjust your set! Despite appearances, these two pictures are in color and reflect the colors of the day.
When I got home, late in the day, I thought the star of the Little Prince. Alexander told me several times that if he ever had to return to his star, I would only look at the moon and the stars and I see him kissing me. Since it snowed on Tuesday night, I really did not expect to see a star in the sky. However, looking in the direction where I should have looked if the sky was clear, I was surprised to see a small blue circle in the night sky of white cotton, as if someone had wiped his hand part the windshield of a car covered with snow, and in this circle, a star, one who smiled at me. Several times over the previous months it happened to me to see a star, one in which overcast fall of rain or snow, and this star was visible for only a few short minutes when I wanted. I have this feeling that when someone reads my thoughts and wishes to let me know. Eighteen months after his departure, he does not forget his promise and he knows I will never forget.
before yesterday, late afternoon, I went out for an errand in the neighborhood, arriving on the Festival Plaza I thought someone had forgotten to return the ball.
These balloons were changing color.
From music emanated from each and ...
some of them seemed distant universe inhabited, boats, airplanes, windmills ...
Two years ago already, Harry, you made it clear to Alexander that it was time to leave. You knew your friend would hold the promise he made thee to be with you when this day would come and would have the courage to do himself what the ultimate gesture of love.
Since January 4, 2009 , your body rests in this park where a wonderful woman thee collected thirteen years earlier to give you Alexander.
Your friends do not t'oublient, Harry. Rest in peace.
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