(By Georges Moustaki—A French singer of Greek origin)
To have so often slept with my loneliness,
She is almost a friend, a sweet habit.
She is like a faithful shadow.
She follows me here and there, to the four corners of the world.
No, I'm never alone with my loneliness.
When she is in my bed, she takes all the space,
And we spend long nights, both face to face.
I really do not know how far this will go on, this complicity
No, I'm never alone with my loneliness.
Through her, I learnt as much as I shed tears.
If sometimes I try to put her away, I can’t.
Should I choose the love of another woman?
Possibly on my last day, my last girlfriend?
But I never feel alone with my loneliness.
No, I'm never alone with my loneliness.
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