Guest stories

By Eric

(adapted by the sender from a song by Noir Désir called: "L'appartement" ©2001)

Expect you, I shall always crawl

At your feet, Mistress, I’ have noticed myself

A silence of you, can do to die my laugh.

Expect you, you are my queen

Summits, storm is coming in the plain

You don’ t hear it, I am parasitize in spite of myself.

You know naturally

Imprison my heart in your hands

Expect you, I shall always wait for you

For your law, Mistress, I’ve seen myself

A day without, can do to die my soul.

Expect you, you are my Lady

A bird’ s nest, summer is coming in the forest

You don’ t listen, I am lost in spite of myself.

You know naturally

Exchange the keys of my heart.

Expect you, I shall always afraid

In your power, Mistress, I’ have hoped myself

A news of you, can do to live my senses.

Expect you, you are my Goddess

Don’ t let me, condescend to receive me

Don’t give me a chair, I can sleep on the ground.

Eric (Hong Kong).