This is a brief song that I found on Halou's page. It isn't famous ou too particular, but it made me think of the strange relationship between Henry VIII and Anne Boleyn and so I thought toi could apreciate it too. Hope you'll glad it, it's only a little thing!
When I see you, I see my own face
I want to save toi from yourself
What could I do?
What could I say?
It's a downward spiral
I don't know what causes sorrow
ou why it has to hurt to learn
But I have had a cœur, coeur that's empty
I've felt the vacuum nature hates
It's clear to me
I wish that toi could only see it
When I see you, I see my own face
I want to save toi from yourself
What could I do?
What could I say?
It's a downward spiral
I don't know what causes sorrow
ou why it has to hurt to learn
But I have had a cœur, coeur that's empty
I've felt the vacuum nature hates
It's clear to me
I wish that toi could only see it
Where the jour flows, only time
And who can say if your l’amour grows
As your cœur, coeur chose, only time
Who can say why your cœur, coeur sighs
As your l’amour flies, only time
And who can say why your cœur, coeur cries
When your l’amour lies, only time
Who can say when the roads meet
That l’amour might be in your cœur, coeur
And who can say when the jour sleeps
If the night keeps all your cœur, coeur
Night keeps all your cœur, coeur
Who can say if your l’amour grows
As your cœur, coeur chose
- Only time
And who can say where the road goes
Where the jour flows, only time
Who knows? Only time
My lover's gone
his boots no longer par my door
he left at dawn
and as I slept I felt him go
Returns no plus
I will not watch the ocean
My lover's gone
no earthly ships will ever bring him accueil again
bring him accueil again
My lover's gone
I know that Kiss will be my last
no plus his song
the tune upon his lips has passed
I sing alone
while I watch the ocean
My lover's gone
no earthly ships will ever bring him accueil again
bring him accueil again