Hello mes Zigos! Point de nostalgie, à chaque âge ses forces, néanmoins MaD m’a, à coup de baguettes (oui, elle en prit plusieurs), propulsée vers le passé.
From yesterday, it’s coming
Hier, encore nous avions 20 ans….
Je dirais même…
Yesterday, when I was young, the taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue
What happened to the world we knew, when we would dream and scheme?
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away
Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play
Oh, Yesterday came suddenly
Yesterday, there was so many things I was never told.
Yesterday is dead and gone (désolée de vous le balancer comme ça)
You can’t go on living in the past. The one thing constant is that there is always change. Not everything in life is meant to last.
To be my sunshine after the rain. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
From yesterday comes tomorrow. When life comes alive the past moves aside.
No regrets and no remorse
Cheers!!
Zigomaphone 