LES RÊVES SONT ETERNELS

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♥__The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return__♥

Moulin Rouge


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Premièrement, ne touche pas à tes aiguilles. Deuxièmement, maîtrise ta colère. Troisièmement, ne te laisse jamais, au grand jamais, tomber amoureux. Car alors pour toujours l’horloge de ton cœur la grande aiguille des heures transpercera ta peau, tes os imploseront, et la mécanique du cœur sera brisée de nouveau.

Mathias Malzieu
La Mécanique du Coeur


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Je t’ai demandé si tu m’aimais bien,
Tu ma répondu non…
Je t’ai demandé si j’étais jolie,
Tu ma répondu non…
Je t’ai demandé si j’étais dans ton cœur,
Tu ma répondu non…
Je t’ai demandé si tu pleurerais, si je partais loin,
Tu ma répondu non…

Donc j’ai commencé à marcher…
Et tu as attrapé ma main et tu m’a dit :
Je ne t’aime pas bien, mais JE T’AIME…
Tu n’es pas belle, tu es magnifique…
Tu n’es pas dans mon cœur, tu es mon cœur…
Et je ne pleurerais pas si tu pars, mais je mourais…


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He lived for her, She died for him
She liked the life, He liked death
He liked death, and its dark dubious Avenir promises,
To let leave its forget sorrow all these days to same the rengaine...

She love life, happy to exist
Wanted to help people and then to grow in peace
A gift of the sky, always smiling
Flowers and natural it's rain or it's breath...

But one fine day, the fall begin
They fell in love, bad choice
She liked the life and He liked the death
Which in the both was going to be strongest?

They lovedso much, they would have all sacrificed
Friends and family, able all to disavow
All to give to love, such was their gold,
But She liked the life and He liked death...

If different and yet nearer than all
Including it selfunderstanding to protect an insane love
One only dreamed to die and fly
Other a life with him far from the attrocities...

End of story : to oblige to separate,
They were promised their eternal fidelity
Now the tortured boy lives for her
Since the girl, for him, returned her wings...

He liked death, She liked the life
He lived for her, She died for him...
William shakespear


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BECAUSE YOU LIVE
I LIVE

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