You know very well that you are the first
That I am not lying if I swear that I would give
For you my entire life
For you my entire life
And yet, for a while, each day
You see, I would cheat on you with anyone
I would change you for anyone
Neither so sorry nor delighted
If I had met me, I confess it
br/>You who have kissed so much
You who have taught me
You know better than me that even the bones
Only the kisses penetrate
That you have not given
The lips of sin
Because a house without you is an ambush
The hallway of a train at dawn
A labyrinth without light or red wine
A veil of tar in my eyes
And the kisses I give poison me
And yet when I sleep without you
I dream of you
And with all If you sleep next to me
And if you leave, I'll go over the roofs
Like a cat without an owner
Lost in the scarf of bitterness
That tarnishes without ruining it, your beauty
I shouldn't tell it, and yet
When I ask for the key to a hotel
And at midnight I order
A good French Champagne
And dinner with candles for two
It's always with someone else, love
Never with you
You know what I'm saying
Because a house without you It's an office
A telephone burning in the cabin
A palm tree in the wax museum
An exodus of dark swallows
And they poison me the kisses that I give the roofs
Like a cat without an owner
Lost in the scarf of bitterness
That tarnishes without ruining it, your beauty
And when When you come back there is a party in the kitchen
And dancing without an orchestra and bouquets of roses with thorns
But two is not the same as one plus one
And on Monday, to coffee of breakfast
The Cold War is back
And to the heaven of your mouth is purgatory
And to the bedroom is your daily bread
And the kisses that I give poison me
And yet when I sleep without you
I dream with you
And with everyone if you sleep next to me
And if you leave, I'll go over the roofs
Like a cat without an owner
Lost in the scarf of bitterness
That tarnishes without ruining it, your beauty
And when you return there is a party in the kitchen
And dancing without an orchestra and bouquets of roses with thorns
But two is not the same as one plus one
And on Monday at breakfast coffee the Cold War returns Âa
And to the heaven of your mouth the purgatory
And to the bedroom the daily bread
And the kisses that I give poison me
And yet when I sleep without
I dream of you
And with all of you if you sleep next to me
And if you leave, I'll go over the roofs
Like a cat without an owner
Lost in the handkerchief of bitterness
That tarnishes without ruining it, your beauty
And when you return there is a party in the kitchen
And dance without orchestra and bouquets of roses with thorns
But two is not the same as one plus one
And on Monday for breakfast coffee
The Cold War is back
And to the heaven of your mouth the purgatory
And to the bedroom the daily bread
And the kisses that I give poison me
And yet when I sleep without you
With you I dream
And with all of them if you sleep next to me
And if you leave, I'll go over the roofs
Like a cat without an owner
Lost in the handkerchief of bitterness
That tarnishes without damaging it, your beauty

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