I touched the bottom of the pool
In the little navy sweater
All torn at the elbows
Which I did not want to mend
Which you had given me
I felt so forsaken
Is that not the bottom of the pool
That my eyes are navy blue
You had noticed them
Without a glance
And you had reapplied
Now I pay the delayed effect
Before touching the bottom
I go down backwards
Without knowing what was going on at the bottom
It’s full of chlorine at the bottom of the pool
I drink the cup, clink clink
As for you, I could care less
I am truly ready for anything
To swallow you, I don’t mind
If I am retrieved half dead
Drowned at the bottom of the pool
Nobody saw you
Under my little navy sweater
Hold me, I am kissing you
Until the point of no return
Rather than limit our love
Before touching the bottom
I go down backward
Without knowing what happened in the depths
Come quickly to the bottom of the pool
To recover your little sardine
To keep her from drowning herself.
In the depths of your heart you keep
A little sister who seeks
The look on your loving face
If we both are in the depths of the pool
Both of the magazines
Will look after our case
And I will nevermore
Put on dark glasses
To show all that I want to hide
Find me in the depths of the pool
Before it kills me
To go on without you
You can count on me
I’ll remake you to be more like a star
Who always has these bouts of blue
I touched the bottom of the pool
In your little navy sweater