Wasted Time

Eagles

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Well baby there you stand With your little head down in your hand Oh my God you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone and you're all alone And it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street And you're tryin' to remenber. How will you start it over? You don't know if you can You don't care much for a strange's touch But you can't hold your man. You never thought you'd be alone This far down the line And I know what's been on your mind You're afraid it's all been wasted time. The autumn leaves have got you thinking About the first time that you feel You didn't love the boy too much no no You just loved the boy to well Farewell. So you live from day to day And you dream about tomorrow oh And the hours go by like minutes And the shadows come to stay So you take a little something to make them go away. And I could have done so many things baby If I could only stop my mind From wondrin' what I left behind And from worrying 'bout this wasted time. Ooh another love has come and gone Ooh and the years keep rushing on I remember what you told me before you went out on your own: "Sometimes to keep it together We got to leave it alone." So you can get on with your search baby And I can get on with mine And maybe someday we will find that it Wasn't really wasted time. Oh ooooh Oh ooooh Oh ooooh.

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La chanson parle d'une personne qui se retrouve seule, submergée par la tristesse après le départ de son partenaire. Elle est en quête de sens et se demande comment recommencer à vivre alors qu'elle se sent perdue et écrasée par le poids du passé. Les souvenirs d'un amour qui n’a pas duré l’assaillent, et chaque jour est une lutte pour oublier la douleur tout en espérant un avenir meilleur. Le contexte semble évoquer les réflexions sur les relations passées, la difficulté d'avancer et la peur que tout le temps investi ait été vain. Il y a une certaine mélancolie dans les souvenirs partagés et une sagesse dans l'idée que parfois, pour maintenir son équilibre, il faut savoir laisser partir ce qui ne peut être conservé. C'est une belle illustration de la complexité des émotions humaines face à l'amour et à la solitude.

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