This damn habit
of dreaming about you almost daily
it puts a fire in the heart
this love is incendiary
call the fire brigade
let others come, I love you
please
this damn sadness
has my soul wrinkled
ironing it would be a feat
and nothing is impossible
someone come to my aid
I need exile of this love
this cursed habit
of dreaming of you and of dreaming of you
even the memory excites me
but I must forget you
someone come to my aid
whether fat or bony
please I need another love
I need another love
I need it to come now
I need a love I need another love
that love that never goes away
ah what a damn custom
someone come to my help
whether I'm fat or bony
please
I need another love
I need another love
I need a love I need another love
I need it to come now
I need a love I need another love
that love that never leaves

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