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■ Que faisons-nous de l’amour qui reste ? ![]()
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On the surface there's clearly nothing left for me
I'll have to dive again even though I can't swim Searching for something else than water around me Something I can touch and make mine Turn around and I see The best image I've ever seen Love has humanized into you And so my will is to have it too So close to the happiness I've always wanted the dream that everyone has almost came true But when I came to think about it What would be left for me to do If I was happy If I had embraced you I'd be bored to death I'de have nothing to complain about No one is truly happy That's the best thing that has ever happened Because when you're happy you have no goals You've achieved everything you wanted to achieve So I hope I'll never be happy Just content about what I have before me
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