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The child is hungry
The mother has already left
They have abandoned him
By a guy from the undersea.
The child cries and cries
The mother where is she?
Flirting currency
With some German.
It seems that I, I make love
Something capricious and immoral
Regarding you
I'm just a storyteller
And now I am sad and bad.
The boy is now a man
He has survived gravity
The irony of physics
Enemy of sincerity
Love distracts
Love confuses
What is love like?!
Those couples that kiss and touch each other!
It seems that I, I make love
Something capricious and immoral
Regarding you
I'm just a storyteller
And now I'm sad and bad.
The man is already grown up
He hates poets like me
Who pull the strings
Of lives.
Lamour
There is lamour, lamour!
You pick up a pencil and you already think you are fantastic!
Me I also know how to say things
Me too, I am wonderful
Lamour
Whoever talks about the chickens
That fly through the lives of dreamers.
The schoolgirls
Who study in skirts
The failures of men.