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Friday, May 12, 2006

"il pleure dans mon coeur comme il pleut dans la ville"

Ah, it is raining out and my friend quotes a great poet- the translation:"It rains in my heart like it rains in the city". Tres belle, non? Here is the whole translation of the poem- it could not be better suited for this moment in time...
And as Magnetic Fields said, " La mort, c'est la mort mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
La mort, c'est seulement la mort mais l'amour, c'est l'amour"

Death, it's death
But love, it's love
Death, it is only death
But love, it is love.

Aren't you glad you have a francophile friend who also is a hopeless romantic and has a little seasonal affective disorder?

1 Comments:

At 1:57 PM, Blogger Zero said...

Love is like a bottle of Gin, but a bottle of Gin is not like love.

 

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