Here's a song for those who take stars as totem. ** French version: Nocturno Par une nuit étoilée Confortablement installé Sur un banc face à la voûte céleste L’album photo familial est ouvert Des photos, vieilles photos Le souvenir de ceux qui sont partis Explorer les confins de la voie lactée Provoque rires et larmes La lueur de lucioles et de bougies Le chant des oiseaux de nuit Appellent les chers disparus Convoque leur présence familière Un ange passe ; Lorsque l’aube blanchit le ciel C’est le moment de se séparer De refermer l’album Et de retourner les étoiles La lune descend et franchit l’horizon. ** English version: Nocturno On a starry night Comfortably installed On a bench facing the celestial vault The family photo album is open Photos, old photos The memory of those who have left Exploring the confines of the Milky Way Provokes laughter and tears The glow of fireflies and candles The song of night birds Call the dear departed Summons their familiar presence An angel passes; When dawn whitens the sky It is time to part To close the album And turn out the stars The moon descends and crosses the horizon. more

This song is about all the shit i was into as a kid and even up until my early adulthood i grew up on the streets so i did alot im not proud of i guess i just wanted people to notice me cause af the time i just got kicked out of my parents house knowone was lookin out for me but me. And sadly ut stayed that way! I have gained respect by many people and some people werent to be trusted i had to do what i had to do to survive and im still here with many enemies behind my back! But i live a clean life these days!more