You don't love me anymore, you don't love me...
You don't want me anymore
You don't see me anymore, you don't love me...
You don't need me anymore
Yes, that's how it goes, if you forget me...
But me, I stay here
I hear your laugh, I hear your voice...
But me, I don't see you
Some night I'll take you home, in a garden of "myselves"...
It'll be pretty, and there'll be everything you like...
It's a place where you can be proud, lying on my arm...
You'll hate people my age, lying on my arm...
If you come back, I'll love you like a God loved His people...
I'll love you like a God, like a christian loves his neighbor...
Yes, you have to think about me, as for me, I only think of us...
Looking at the ceiling, putting the rope, and locking up the house...
Some evening I'll take you home, in a wooden merry-go-roung...
It'll be pretty, and there'll be everything you want...
It's a place where you can do anything, lying on my arm...
You'll hate everyone my age, lying on my arm...
You don't love me anymore, you don't love me...
You don't want me anymore
You don't see me anymore, you don't love me...
You don't need me anymore
Some evening I'll take you home, in a wooden garden...
It'll be pretty, and there'll be everything you want...
It's a place where you can do anything, lying on my arm...
You'll hate everyone my age, lying on my arm...