Once in awhile I like to go a little nostalgic. Here's a beautiful song in two languages by the lovely and very talented Françoise Hardy.
" at the end of the line is the sound of your voice and the words that I can't that I never shall say those words that people fear when they don't make them laugh that have been too often in books, songs and movies words I'd like to tell you and words I'd like to live words I never shall say : I want to, I just can't
I'm so lonesome I could die and I know where you are I'm coming, wait for me, I know you, you know me Will you spare me some time 'cause I'll give you all mine
I'd like to come to you, but I always stay I never come to you : I want to, I just can't I ought to speak to you, I ought to be with you or at least try to sleep
I'm afraid you'll be deaf, I'm afraid you'll escape afraid I'm too forward and I never shall say that I've fallen for you
but if you think you could love me tomorrow don't be afraid of memories and sorrow we'll flee the past where we can leave tomorrow come and rescue me
if you think you could love me tomorrow don't be afraid if the path looks narrow between the past and the life tomorrow come and rescue me
if you're fed up with your life and find no way when every day is just another yesterday think of me, think of me
but if you think you could love me tomorrow don't wait a day, don't waste a time you can't know where will your life lead from here tomorrow come and rescue me
if you think you could love me tomorrow run, take my hand, and where you go I'll follow I need a sign so I can let my love show come and rescue me
if you're fed up with your life and find no way when every day is just another yesterday think of me, think of me
but if you..."