Guest on 2014-01-23
azucarinho
Thu, 23/01/2014 - 15:29
Than they aren't anymore > Than .. or Then ?
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Translation
The lovers
They meet, they disappear
like alive people left along the street
they look for each other, they want each other, they pretend to understand
Than they aren't anymore
And it goes, a bit of time goes
hides its colors and takes away
perplexity, silences and nostalgia
it confuses some ideas and it goes
in the tomorrow* that will change us
in the future
They nestle, they look each other, they believe they're gonna die
And no matter what will happen
They chase each other, they escape form each other**, they want to continue
then, they are no more***
but every feeling stay
every breath or little lie
memories, changes and fantasy
they stay with us, they are here in the future, close yet, that will change us
in the present
the lovers are tales that need to be recount slowly
an ancient desire
the lovers are lamps
they turn on the life
and they do not go away
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Comments
*In the future
**actually i don't know how translate it, it's like they're trying to chase each other but there is something else that 'hampers' it
*** it's like they disappear