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Promise me that you will still love me
When night falls
Promise me that you will still love me
At bedtime
When the paint has flowed
When the shirt is undone
And when you are face to face
With my hidden faces
I tell you right away I have small breasts
And I prefer cotton to satin
Unfortunately I don't have
A flat stomach
But all that is nothing
Compared to what is coming
Promise me first...
I'm waiting...
I I have huge, ugly glasses
Shards of eyeglasses
Prepare to suffocate
When I get them out
No need to imagine yourself
The looks at the end of the evening
Behind my bifocals
There's nothing to get excited about
When night comes we 'calls Monsieur
And they pity me a little
Promise me that you will love me again
With that on their eyes
You led me to the town hall
It's too late you promised
And before God you said yes
For my life, and my short-sightedness...