Comme une prière dans la tourmente

Ou plutôt comme un dialogue entre Dieu (le Soi, Tout Ce Qui Est, la Source, la Présence - au choix) et le petit «moi».

Dédié aux personnnes qui ont toutes les raisons du monde de se sentir désemparées.

Lyrics

The Dreaming of the Bones

Sinead O'connor

My only love
What will happen to me
What will happen to me
When you are gone

I'm frightened love
What will God do to me
What will God do to me
When I am all alone

Child I won't be gone
See I am in your soul
And in your song
The calling of your
heart has brought
me in

So good morning love
Shall I kiss your face
Shall I give you a taste
Of what I'm dreaming of

Child, I can't be gone
See I am in your soul
And in your song
The calling of your
heart has brought
me on

So good morning love
Shall I kiss your face
Shall I give you a taste
Of what I'm dreaming of

You're my only love
You're my softest love
My only love
Oh--
Oh--
You're my softest love

(Davy Spillane; album The Sea of Dreams)