Jean-Pierre Vagan - Martinique Au Couchant ver 2013 <br /><br />MARTINIQUE AT SUNSET <br /><br />AT SUNSET! <br /><br />THE DAY COLLAPSES, INTO THE SHADE <br /><br />OF A VOLCANO <br /><br />A BRIGHT MOON GLOWS <br /><br />BY CHANCE… <br /><br />THE DEPTHS OF THE DUNES ARE COVERED IN MIST <br /><br />IT’S LATE <br /><br />AT SUNSET <br /><br />YOU ADD A ZEST OF WISDOM <br /><br />TO A LARGE <br /><br />ZOMBI COCKTAIL WHICH UNFURLS INTO <br /><br />THE OCEAN! <br /><br />I ENJOY A DRINK, WELL ON EARTH! <br /><br />AT SUNSET <br /><br />AT SUNSET <br /><br />THE SEA GLITTERS WITH SHARDS <br /><br />OF DIAMONDS <br /><br />LIKE A MIRROR OF STARS <br /><br />OH MARTINIQUE, MY ISLAND <br /><br />TIGHT-ROPE WALKER OF THE TROPICS <br /><br />I WRITE YOU FROM AMERICA <br /><br />MARTINIQUE! AT SUNSET! <br /><br />AT SUNSET! <br /><br />THE DAY STRETCHES OUT UNDER THE LAUGHTER <br /><br />OF CHILDREN <br /><br />A WILD DRUM CUTS LOOSE <br /><br />SOMEWHERE <br /><br />A BOAT IS UNMOORED <br /><br />GOODBYE <br /><br />AT SUNSET! <br /><br />A MERMAID STROLLS <br /><br />DREAMING <br /><br />AND THE PINK COVE RESTS <br /><br />BENEATH THE WIND, <br /><br />THE SKY IS THE COLOR OF HONEY <br /><br />AT SUNSET <br /><br />AT SUNSET <br /><br />THE WAVES WHISPERS GENTLY, <br /><br />I AWAIT YOU, <br /><br />BRING ME INTO YOUR SLEEP <br /><br />OH MARTINIQUE, MY ISLAND <br /><br />TIGHTROPE WALKER OF THE TROPICS <br /><br />I WRITE YOU FROM AMERICA <br /><br />MARTINIQUE! AT SUNSET! <br /><br />MARTINIQUE AU COUCHANT <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />LE JOUR S’EFFONDRE, DANS L’OMBRE <br /><br />D’UN VOLCAN, <br /><br />UN CLAIR DE LUNE S’ALLUME, <br /><br />PAR HASARD !........ <br /><br />LE FOND DES DUNES S’EMBRUME, <br /><br />IL EST TARD ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />TU METS UN ZESTE DE SAGESSE <br /><br />DANS UN GRAND <br /><br />ZOMBI COCKTAIL, QUI DEFERLE, <br /><br />L’OCEAN ! <br /><br />JE PRENDS UN VERRE , BIEN SUR TERRE ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />LA MER SCINTILLE EN EPAILLES <br /><br />DE DIAMANTS…… <br /><br />COMME UN MIROIR D’ETOILES <br /><br />OH MON ILE , MARTINIQUE, <br /><br />FUNAMBULE SUR UN TROPIQUE, <br /><br />JE T’ECRIS DE L’AMERIQUE, <br /><br />MARTINIQUE ! AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />LE JOUR S’ETIRE SOUS LES RIRES <br /><br />DES ENFANTS, <br /><br />UN TAMBOUR FOU SE DEFOULE, <br /><br />QUELQUEPART, <br /><br />UN BATEAU LARGUE L’AMARRE, <br /><br />AUREVOIR ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />UNE SIRENE SE PROMENE, <br /><br />EN REVANT, <br /><br />ET L’ANSE ROSE REPOSE <br /><br />SOUS LE VENT, <br /><br />LE CIEL EST COULEUR DE MIEL, <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />AU COUCHANT ! <br /><br />LA MER NOUS GLISSE A L’OREILLE , <br /><br />JE T’ATTENDS, <br /><br />PRENDS MOI DANS TON SOMMEIL….. <br /><br />OH MON ILE MARTINIQUE, <br /><br />FUNAMBULE SUR UN TROPIQUE, <br /><br />JE T’ECRIS DE L’AMERIQUE, <br /><br />MARTINIQUE ! AU COUCHANT !
