Thousands of kisses, thousands of thousands
One to one of my lips to your lips deposited
Millions of seconds, instants of happiness
Erased, gone in a heartbeat
Thousands of sweet words on blown windshields
NumÃÂ ©ros composed without ever daring to speak
Bits of confessions torn in wastebaskets
Smooth them out, put them back together, read and keep them
Thousands of caresses to the square millimeter
Thousands of cries of breath to our escaped mouths
Pans of skies brushed against, touched, tangled sleep
Scratched as if it had never been
I would like to collect everything in large garbage bags
Forgotten words from the most banal to the most beautiful
May none of these precious moments be lost
br/>These sentences were said, these moments took place
Record all add sound smells
DNA, fingerprints, but nothing ever dies
These millions of films of us, but not cinema
All the lost scenes that we didn't play
We would open every day when we were less strong
All these embryos of love, all these dawns
Sincere, unmasked, fragile and true in candor
Seeing us again like this would perhaps make us To be better
Thousands of kisses, thousands of thousands
One to one of our lips on deposited skin
Des thousands of thoughts, moments of eternity
Of glances exchanged in train stations
Thousands of forgotten kisses in the blink of an eye

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN