the words lap into one another
OR
the words lap one into the other
the words lap onto the shore
the words lap up on the shore
the days lap into each other, waves on the shore, even in cold, in winter, even even even
I am chaste
I am sorry
je regrette tout
je regrette tout, she said with tears in her eyes
Cliché? also French
all is fiction; writing, a lie
While searching the web for a French translation, I come across “The Top 5 Regrets People Have on Their Deathbeds”
Surely, sharing my emotions freely shall not be a regret of mine, for I have shared to a fault
I love the swelling grandeur of the opening orchestration, the strings, the horns, and the incomparable Édith. I never saw that movie you know. What more does one need? Here is a woman of small stature and great power.
Regrets? That I never learned to roll my rs like Édith Piaf did; mais j’ai du temps, mes petites, j’ai du temps.