Saying basically the opposite of this Steiger poem, this song feels infinitely sad to me today. Well, it’s a bit of a sad song, but I find it overwhelmingly sad this morning.
Dans le même genre – rien que pour les paroles…
Le titre de l’autobiographie de Simone Signoret ‘La Nostalgie n’est plus ce que c’était’ me vient à l’esprit
I find it sad just for the one reason. There is not a single creature on this earth that you could feel this way with for any longer than a few moments. Not even the artist could, with David C.
It’s all much more about fighting somehow and less about being one with each other.
No, not with me. I do fight a lot, but I can do this actually for longer than just a few moments. It’s my skewered poet’s soul.
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