Don't we need to dream? Don't we need to dilute the graveness of reality by dreaming the dream even though we know it's just a dream?
No..no..no..no..don't think it's funny!...reality smells like the raw, bloody meat in a slaughterhouse! We need to breath the erotic smell of fresh naked green grass....
Ne me quitte pas- Jacques Brel
And....more
Ne me quitte pas - Nina Simone
And....
And Maysa....
Read the translation of the song.
If you go away - Shirley Bassey
If you go away - Farhad
Original lyrics by Jacques Brel in French and it's translation by Rod McKuen.
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