mirage au dessus des nuages sage n1

Mirage au dessus des nuages sage n 1 Je reste seul I REST ONJY After a farewell, Everything qoes black. Try to know, The rest of the story, Gives us despair, As it grinds to the black. After a farewell, Everything qoes black. I remain faithful, Despite my heart, Is sorely wounded, This fatal separation. After a farewell, Everything goes black. I'm my life, With the opinion of myself, And of those who surround me, For a new ride. After a farewell, Everything becomes black, Even tonighit. JJM

Mirage au dessus des nuages sage n 1 ELLE PERD LA BOULLE IT LOSES THE BALL. It loses the ball, Is it m ? She loses sence, Is it in advance ? It loses fhe attention, What to do without intention ? It loses the impatience, Is suspended ? It loses the ball, Is it m ? She loses sence, Is it in advance ? She lost the language , Is this old age ? It loses the importance, Is it ignorant ? It loses the ball, Is it m ? She loses sence, Is it in advance ? It loses the recognition, Is in the rigt direction ? It avtivates its négligence, It gives me important. JJM