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I know you know my name

glen johnson
I know you know my name
2009

(française version)
Le ciel est gris. J'imagine. Deux trois jours que ne suis pas sorti. A quoi bon. Deux trois jours que je n'ai pas ouvert les volets et la lumière qui filtre n'a guère changé. Alors, le ciel est gris, j'imagine. La nuit dernière, il a plu. Assis, par terre, j'ai entendu les gouttes. Les ai comptées jusqu'à ce que leur nombre échappe à ma raison. J'ai écouté Glen Johnson. Ai écouté Loney Dear. Une chanson chacun. "I think about you when the nights get colder..." a répondu à "I got lost when the daylight turned to cold..." Save me I got lost.

(englikhtonian version)
The sky is gray. I guess. Two three days that am not gone out. What's the use . Two three days that I did not open the shutters and the filtered light has not changed. So the sky is gray, I imagine. Last night it rained. Sitting on the floor, I heard the drops. I counted 'em until their number was beyond my reason. Listened to Glen Johnson. Listened to Loney Dear. A song, each. "I think about you when the nights get colder..." echoeed to "I got lost when the daylight turned to cold..." Save me I got lost.

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