There was a time when I was beautiful
And I was truly free
I kept all my dreams
In glass castles
Little by little I grew up
And my fables of love
They were fading
Like soap bubbles
I will find you one morning
Inside my room
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For two
The road is long
When you look back
You are crossing borders
Perhaps without realizing it ¡s
Hold on to the handrail
Because before you arrived
A thousand old people clung on
But they left anyway
I would like to know your name
Your place , your address
And if they have given you a phone number
Also your number
I beg you to let me know
If you come looking for me
It's not because I'm afraid of you
I just want to get ready
I'll find you one morning
Inside my room
And you'll prepare the bed
For two
I will find you one morning
Inside my room
And you will prepare the bed
For two

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