You throw a smile into your coffee
You look at me but you don't think about me
And you do it as a habit, you know it
Us words, never words
In this story
/>That drags on a little by itself
A serious story for me
And sometimes I wish
That you weren't as you are
But a little more ¹ great you know
A little more true, a little more mine
A little sweeter as I want
Less distant from us
A little more loving
Even the smile goes away
Monotony, lack of energy
We are no longer recognisable
Losing ourselves with motionless steps
In this story
Who still trusts you
A serious story for me
And I confess that I would like
That you were not as you are
But a little older you know
A little more true
A little more mine
A little more sweet
Like I want
Less distant from us
A little more of a lover
And I confess to you that I would like
That you weren't as you are
But a little more of a lover, you know
Because © even the soul knows itself
Sometimes you know it can't make it
To be alone, or not
And then it flies and then it flies

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