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15 juin 1997

Earth

Earth,

My planet, my home.
Do the human understand
The shock they did to you.

In the past, mother nature was soft,
Nowadays, we sob to find water for our culture (sob : sangloter)
Will the Human kill you.

We soil you and now for you it's enough.
Last day is coming.
And it feels as if I was the onliest to see it.
If there is a solution,
I'll find it
I must hold on.
No fail on my love for you.
No failn we must suceed.
We must make guv' of the world understand.
And they have to listen to us.


Frédéric COTTA (poete-fada)
15/06/97
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I'm loco of you

Dear J#, I'm loco of you.
I shouldn't say what I did
But I was totaly in love with another girl.

So now, what can I do.
Except coming near from you.
Hopping you'll accept my pity face again.

I'm not this kind of man that just would like to lay you.
No, I wanna have a real relation.
No abusive sex, not to pirate you.
I just want to share my heart, my feelings.
Nothing to do with it if you're not near from me.

'cause baby, I'm loco of you
So : don't sass on my love.

Frédéric COTTA (poete-fada)
To Jennifer F. with all my love, shall you understand what love is, one day...
15/06/97
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13 juin 1997

Esprit tourmenté

Esprit Tourmenté qu'est le mien.
Dois-je ou ne dois-je pas lui dire mes sentiments.
Que faire, sinon attendre.
Mais attendre quoi, au juste.
Attendre qu'elle fasse un geste.
Elle l'a fait et je ne l'ai pas compris.
Attendre qu'elle me revienne ?
Je l'ai repoussée avec tant de force
Qu'elle n'osera plus essayer.
Que faire donc
Ha, mon esprit tourmenté.
Elle me bouleverse,
Elle me hante.
Pourquoi diable suis-je tant emrpeint de timidité ?
Qu'attend-je donc pour te remuer,
Mon esprit tourmenté.
Que faire donc ?


Frédéric COTTA (poete-fada)
To Jennifer F. with all my love. Shall you understand what love is, one day...
13/06/97
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3 juin 1997

what do you want

What do you want ?
What do you want from me ?
You just a sottish woman (2)


You wanna share my life but
You're a sottish woman
You just outrage me
My chunk do not want you


What do you want ?
What do you want from me ?
You're a faceless woman
Just a tothless woman


What do you want ?
What do you want from me ?
I'm not your fall guy you know ?!
I'm not your game, you know ?!


It's just fallacious to think
That some day you and me
We could share the same life
You're not the woman I want


Ad lib :
You're not the woman I want
Cause you're a sottish woman


Frédéric COTTA (poete-fada)
03/06/1997
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