The day dreaming
They wonder
They wonder here
As they wonder in your dreams

His face is like
A confused feeling
In the memory of a few forgotten men
His smile
A fleeting bitterness
His lips
The traces of a breath on the lips of a dead man

And everything
Vibrates in the profuse light
The watchmen
The dark erases it forever
And everything
Vibrates in the profuse light
Somewhere buried
The dark erases it forever

Sun is false
Sun is false

We used to live under the shining glow
Of the stars and the moon
But when the sun appeared
It burned us
In the cold
It's better in the cold
And you were shaking sometimes
Then you turned your face to me
As if you knew too
And your gaze never let go
Never let go from me

The day dreaming
They wonder
They wonder here
As they wonder in your dreams

The throat nailed with a cry
I advance in the cold
On the banks of the dry lake
Frozen blood in my veins
My chapped lips
Are an open wound
On the banks of the dry lake
Frozen blood in my veins

[Edmond Jabès:]
"Je parle pour hier et pour aujourd'hui. Pour hier qui est une leçon de vie, pour aujourd'hui qui est une leçon de mort."

Where were you?
???
In the only days of our last existence
Where were you?
???
???