30 juin 2008
1
30
/06
/juin
/2008
07:30
(J'ai inventé cette ballade avec une musique de "style médiéval" que je ne pourrai pas
vous indiquer, ne sachant pas transcrire la musique... désolée)
If one day I should meet you
I would not dare to look at you
If one day I should meet you
'cause to blind me is what you do.
When you came you hid the light
When you loved me you brought the night
When you came you hid the light
And when you left I lost my life.
Yet in my ghostly palace
I can't help remembering you
Yes in my ghostly palace
I can't even stop loving you.
So if one day I should meet you
I would sure dare to look at you
If one day I could see you
I would never let go of you.
When you're tired of this life
Come back to your dead lover's arms
When you're tired of this life
Come back to me and share my charms.
Death is not a cruel friend
It is rather a sweet sorrow
Death is not a wicked friend
'twould be nicer with you although.
In my heavenly castle
I am drifting through centuries
In my heavenly castle
I'm still seeking my lover lost.
If you hear of Morgana
Learn that I was a fair lady
If you hear of Morgana
Weep for me and remember me.