J’ai écrit ce poème pour décrire les relations inhumaines vers lesquelles nous nous en allons. À la suite de cet écrit il y a des liens avec des chansons de ma composition.
The illusion to be in touch with…I’m talking to you; you’re in the next room, it’s unbelievableI imagine you appearing in the door frame with your sweet little faceWhile you’re thousands of miles away from me
You’re thousands of miles away from me
The illusion to be in touch withI cannot feel your breath on my shoulder, I cannot hug youYou write me all that stuff; you became a social networkAnd you’re thousands of times away from meYou’re thousands of times away from meThe illusion to be in touch with…
Your smiling face is on the screen and it’s talking to meIt’s pointing the camera with a finger; sounds you’re aliveBut you’re thousands of years away from meYou’re thousands of years away from meThe illusion to be in touch with…I do not trust you anymore but I have to believeThe impression of you, it is all that stays in meSince you’re thousands of dreams away from meYou’re thousands of dreams away from meThe illusion to be in touch with…
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La suite est une chanson dédiée à Alfred Nobel, ce bienfaiteur de l'humanité qui a vendu tellement d'armes mais qui est mort terriblement seul.
The illusion to be in touch with… I’m talking to you; you’re in the next room, it’s unbelievable I imagine you appearing in the door frame with your sweet little face While you’re thousands of miles away from me You’re thousands of miles away from me The illusion to be in touch with I cannot feel your breath on my shoulder, I cannot hug you You write me all that stuff; you became a social network And you’re thousands of times away from me You’re thousands of times away from me The illusion to be in touch with…
Your smiling face is on the screen and it’s talking to me It’s pointing the camera with a finger; sounds you’re alive But you’re thousands of years away from me You’re thousands of years away from me The illusion to be in touch with… I do not trust you anymore but I have to believe The impression of you, it is all that stays in me Since you’re thousands of dreams away from me You’re thousands of dreams away from me The illusion to be in touch with… __________________________ La suite est une chanson dédiée à Alfred Nobel, ce bienfaiteur de l'humanité qui a vendu tellement d'armes mais qui est mort terriblement seul.