Comme un papier oublié (Like a forgotten paper)

This song in French, repetitive and hypnotic, has a very interesting flavor

Best regards



I kept in my eyes
the light that touched you
just before your goodbye

I kept in my eyes the light that touched you
just before your goodbye

And when the clock of the living room,
And when the clock of the living room announced midnight,
I had become a forgotten paper in your past

I have kept in my eyes the silence that has remained
when the door was closed
And when the clock of the living room,
And when the clock of the living room announced midnight,
I had become a forgotten paper in your past