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Nantes

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It’s raining on Nantes (French town)
Please give me your hand
Nantes’ sky makes my heart cry
 
One of these mornings
Just a year ago
The town had these dull tones
When I got out of the station
Nantes was still unknow to me
I had never been there before
This message had to be sent to me for me to make the trip:
 
Madam, please be there,
25, Wolf Barn street,
Be quick there is little hope
He asked to see you
 
At the time of his last hour
After years of wandering
He was coming back to me, right to my heart
His screams torning up the silence
Since he was gone,
For long I had yearned for him
This wanderer, vanished person,
Suddenly came back to me
 
25, Wolf Barn Street
I remember the appointment
It’s engraved in my memory
This room at the end of a corridor
 
Next to the chimney
I saw 4 men standing up
The light was cold and white
They were wearing Sunday clothes
I didn’t ask any questions
To these strange companions
I didn’t say anything but just from their look
I understood it was too late
 
Yet I was at the appointment
25, wolf barn street
But he never saw me again
He had already disappeared
 
There you go, you know the story
He came back one night
And it was his last trip
His last shore
He wanted before passing away
To warm up at my smile
But he died this very night
Without goodbye, without « I love you »
 
On this path along the sea
Lying down in the garden of stones
I want him to rest, at peace
I laid him down under the roses
My father, my father
 
It’s raining on Nantes
And I remember
Nantes’ sky makes my heart cry
 


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