Je ne t’ai pas vu hier,
Pourtant tu étais là,
C’est tout ce qui compte.
Dying Star flower blooming in Heaven.
Landed on a bench,
Les feuilles tombent des arbres sans aucun autre choix.
Heaven’s door was closed.
Entire building is now empty, yet full a few hours ago.
Not a train to go.
No one sleeps at any time.
A few souls keep watch.
A phœnix in the sky,
A soldier in the streets.
For again and again I’ll knock on Heaven’s door,
Waiting in the Garden of Paradise
Before we truly are split apart.
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