Shadow

When days are gloomy, I wake up feeling sad.
Everything's an effort.
My thoughts are negative and bad.
I don't feel happy, with things just as they are.
Nothing is possible.
Everything's too near or far.
I just can't let go of the shadow.

The shadow can be big or small.
The shadow can be short or tall.
It's on the ground, it brings me down.
Sometimes it writes upon the wall.
The shadow can be very dark,
or fifty shades of grey.
At night it goes inside my head.
It doesn't want to go away.

Quand il y a du soleil, je me lve de bonne humeur.
Je pense que j'ai russi atteindre le bonheur.
Je me sens heureuse,
j'ai tout ce qu'il me faut.
Rien me semble impossible.
De prs, de loin, tout est beau.
Cette ombre qui me poursuit, est presque partie.

The shadow can be big or small.
The shadow can be short or tall.
It's on the ground, it brings me down.
Sometimes it writes upon the wall.
The shadow can be very dark,
or fifty shades of grey.
It's always there, it's everywhere.
It doesn't want to go away.

When days are sunny, I wake up feeling fine.
It seems that I've attained a certain peace of mind.
I feel happy with things just as they are.
Everything is possible.
Nothing is too near or far.
I almost let go of the shadow.