Original Title: "Trois bouquets"
Year: 1974
Three bouquets of flowers
Near the bed
Among the books
The peace that settles here
Because of you
The first bouquet for the child we won't make
The second for the song of men
From which we are separated
The third because you love me: carnations
Three bouquets of flowers
Near the bed
Among the books
One day we will stop fleeing
O my child
One day, we will meet again
I will tell you:
You grew old
On a sad bank
In the silt, you are beautiful
And chilled to the bone
Companions cover our love with your human voices
Coat of revolts
Coat of wool
The one I love is cold
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