Wake Up Alone

Amy Winehouse

Transposer:

It’s okay in the day I’m staying busy Tied up in love so I don’t have to wonder where is he Got so sick of crying So just lately When I catch myself I do a 180 I stay up clean the house At least I’m not drinking Run around just so I don’t have to think about thinking That silent sense of content That everyone gets Just disappears soon as the sun sets This face in my dreams sees in my guts He floats me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in And I wake up alone If I was my heart I’d rather be restless The second I stop the sleep catches up and I’m breathless This ache in my chest As my day is done now The dark covers me and I cannot run now My blood running cold I stand before him It’s all I can do to assure him When he comes to me I drip for him tonight Drowning in me we bathe under blue light His face in my dreams sees in my guts He floats me with dread Soaked in soul He swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him Moon spilling in And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone

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La chanson évoque le sentiment de solitude et de désespoir qui surgit lorsque la journée, occupée et distraite, cède la place à la nuit. La narratrice parle de sa lutte pour ne pas penser à la perte, en se noyant dans des tâches quotidiennes, mais une fois la nuit tombée, les pensées et les souvenirs ressurgissent avec force. Elle ressent un mélange de mélancolie et de désir, cherchant à se reconnecter avec son amour, mais finissant toujours par se retrouver seule au matin, le cœur lourd. Le texte capture cette dualité entre le mouvement incessant de la journée et l'immobilité oppressante de la nuit, où les émotions refoulées s'invitent brutalement. C'est un portrait touchant d'un amour perdu et de la difficulté à avancer, malgré les apparences.

Le Chansonnier