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\n

Nostalgie<\/h2>\n

Je voudrais te dire
\ntout ce que je n’ai pas su te dire
\nquand tu \u00e9tais l\u00e0.
\nTe chanter la plus belle chanson,
\nte r\u00e9citer le plus beau po\u00e8me,
\nte serrer si fort contre moi\u2026
\nJe voudrais te dire
\nles mots d’amour les plus tendres,
\nte dire que tu es toujours l\u00e0,
\ntoujours l\u00e0 au fond de mon c\u0153ur.
\nJe voudrais te dire
\nque mille souvenirs bercent ma m\u00e9moire
\nque ton visage, ton sourire,
\nje les revois sans cesse
\nque tes paroles, tes mots, ta voix,
\nje les entends toujours.
\nTe dire que si tu nous a quitt\u00e9s,
\nmoi, je ne te quitte pas.
\nJe voudrais te dire
\nque ma solitude n’est pas solitude
\nparce que je vis dans un r\u00eave, un r\u00eave de toi.
\nJe voudrais te dire
\nque parfois des larmes perlent \u00e0 mes paupi\u00e8res,
\nque parfois mon c\u0153ur est serr\u00e9 \u00e0 l’extr\u00eame,
\net je l\u00e8ve les yeux vers le Ciel,
\net je ne pense qu’\u00e0 toi…
\nJe voudrais tellement te revoir
\nun seul instant, une seule seconde,
\npour te dire tout, pour te dire rien.
\nPour te dire combien je t’aime, encore…<\/p>\n

Auteur inconnu.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\n

Le fil n’est pas coup\u00e9<\/h2>\n
<\/div>\n
\n

L’amour ne dispara\u00eet jamais,
\nLa mort n’est rien.
\nJe suis seulement pass\u00e9 dans la pi\u00e8ce d’\u00e0 c\u00f4t\u00e9.
\nJe suis moi, tu es toi.
\nCe que nous \u00e9tions l’un pour l’autre,
\nnous le sommes toujours.
\nDonne-moi le nom que tu m’as toujours donn\u00e9.
\nParle-moi comme tu l’as toujours fait.
\nN’emploie pas un ton diff\u00e9rent,
\nNe prends pas un air solennel ou triste.
\nContinue \u00e0 rire de ce qui nous faisait rire ensemble.
\nPrie, souris, pense \u00e0 moi, prie pour moi.
\nQue mon nom soit prononc\u00e9 \u00e0 la maison
\ncomme il l’a toujours \u00e9t\u00e9,
\nsans emphase d’ aucune sorte,
\nsans une trace d’ ombre.
\nLa vie signifie tout ce qu’elle a toujours signifi\u00e9.
\nElle est ce qu’elle a toujours \u00e9t\u00e9.
\nLe fil n’est pas coup\u00e9.
\nPourquoi serais-je hors de ta pens\u00e9e
\nsimplement parce que je suis hors de ta vue ?<\/p>\n

Je t’attends, je ne suis pas loin,
\njuste de l’autre c\u00f4t\u00e9 du chemin,
\nTu vois, tout est bien.<\/p>\n

H Scott Holland<\/b><\/p>\n

\n

J’ai du sang dans ma t\u00eate<\/h2>\n<\/div>\n
Ma vue se brouille,
\nles fleurs de tilleul attendront,
\nj’ai l\u00e2ch\u00e9 la scie,
\nd’autres mains la tiendront.
\nJe vais, je viens, ne comprends rien.
\nLe chien g\u00e9mit, me l\u00e8che, aboie,
\nne comprend pas.
\nC’est le plein \u00e9t\u00e9 et je rentre en hiver.
\nIl fait chaud et j’ai froid.
\nMes id\u00e9es s’embrument.
\nJe veux rester l\u00e0.
\nTout se m\u00eale\u2026
\nMa m\u00e8re\u2026 ma s\u0153ur… ma fille\u2026
\nJ’ai du sang dans ma t\u00eate
\net de l’amour dans mon c\u0153ur.
\nMa femme… ma m\u00e8re… ma vie\u2026
\nJ’ai du sang dans la t\u00eate\u2026
\nLe t\u00e9l\u00e9phone sonne…
\nC’est quoi, le t\u00e9l\u00e9phone ?
\nLa sir\u00e8ne…le camion…la route…
\nDe plus en plus de sang dans ma t\u00eate,
\nde plus en plus d’amour dans mon c\u0153ur.
\n\u00c7\u00e0 roule, \u00e7\u00e0 roule…
\n\u00c7\u00e0 coule, \u00e7\u00e0 coule…
\nEnfin l\u00e2cher prise !
\nPardon de partir sans dire au revoir\u2026
\nJe m’apaise, je dors
\nOn me parle, je dors
\nOn m’embrasse, je dors
\nOn pleure\u2026
\nJe dors\u2026
\nPlus de sang dans ma t\u00eate,
\nautant d’amour dans mon c\u0153ur.Gis\u00e8le<\/b><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Nostalgie Je voudrais te dire tout ce que je n’ai pas su te dire quand tu \u00e9tais l\u00e0. 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