Juliette Greco
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PtXzVFYPkyc
 
Tell me again tender things 
Your beautiful speech 
My heart is not weary of hearing 
Provided always 
You repeat these wonderful words 
I love you 
You know 
In reality I dont think so 
But yet I still want 
Listen to this word that I adore 
Your voice sounds caressing 
And in spite of myself I want to believe 
It is so sweet 
My dear treasure, to be a little crazy 
Life is sometimes too bitter 
If one does not believe in dreams 
Grief is quickly appeased 
With a hug  and a kiss 
The word that heals the wound in the heart.
---From Juliette Greco's Parlez-moi d'amour
Monday, September 12, 2011
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