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Des morceaux de Apple (Pieces of the Apple)

Partir, c'est dur.

Mais pas quand c'est facile.

Regarder est facile,

mais pas quand c'est dur.

 

Des morceaux de la pomme sont toujours là.

Sur la table, il est encore plus claire.

 

S'il vous plaît ne me laissez pas tomber.

 

 

 

*ENGLISH TRANSLATION:

Leaving is hard.

But not when it's easy.

Watching is easy,

but not when it's hard.

 

Pieces of the apple are still here.

On the table makes it even clearer.

 

Please don't let me fall.

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Jul 12, 2010
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