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The ink of your eyes, L'encre de tes yeux, by Francis Cabriel

Portrait by my brilliant wife, Linda Hulce Season 16 Episode 32

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Poems, theirs and mine

 

Lyrics in French copied from https://www.franciscabrel.com/lencre-de-tes-yeux/

 19 September 2013


The Ink of Your Eyes, L’encre de tes yeux, by Francis Cabriel

 

Since we’ll never live together,

Since we’re crazy, since we’re alone,

Since they are so many…

Morality itself speaks on their behalf…

I’d still like to tell you:

“Everything I may have written

I drew it from the ink of your eyes.”

 

I hadn’t noticed you carried chains

Such was my desire to behold you

I forgot mine.

We dreamt of Venice and freedom

But I’d still like to tell you:

“Everything I wrote

Your smile spoke to me.”

 

You will walk a long time in my dreams

You will always appear alongside

The rising sun.

And if, nonetheless, I manage to forget you

I would still like to tell you:

“Everything I could have written

Will long bear the perfume of regret.”

 

But since we’ll never live together

Since we’re crazy, since we’re alone,

Since they are so many…

Morality itself speaks on their behalf…

I would still like to tell you:

“Everything I could have written

I drew it from the ink of your eyes.”


IN FRENCH


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