Plus je pense à toi [English translation]

For the silent days

When I listen to the rain pouring down

And cold-natured mornings

That made me regret our nights

For all of the differences

That create indifference , now

For the hours passed

Watching boredom hanging around

And the hidden treasures

That we bury lifeless for ever

For all of the memories

That are bored to death , and then

The more I think of you the more I realize

That the time that passes

will not heal me

Nothing replaces you , I miss you , I'm dying for you

And I realize

That the space misses you

To hide my errors

That I make by heart , what if

For happiness

I silently exchanged the pain

For the sleeps that dance

Like escaped rewards

When the blue of nuances

Become grey with pain , too

For purple dreams

That you would hide , hurt

And the awkward laughters

That would hang you up to life

The more I think of you the more I realize

That the time passing by

Won't heal me

Nothing replaces you , I miss you , I'm dying for you

And I realize

That the space misses you

Let me smell

For just another hour

This withered flower

Since death has taken

Of all the love of life

• Artist:Patrick Fiori
• Album:Chrysalide (2000)