You say flee and I follow you
I say follow me and I flee from you
If this story ends here
Yes our melancholy love
Before the door of farewells
I sigh and you’re all smiles
In secret, my smitten heart,
Make love to me without a word
You would say “protect yourself”
Our dramas are veering
towards the tragic
If love is an opera
It’s because it must stay comical
No more blissful inanities
To show how much we’re in love
Obligatory smiles unfolding
There’s too much love in the “I love you”s
In the ink of our love
The ships are torn up
We believe that we’ll always be in love
Before seeing the other one leave
Before seeing the other one flee
In the arms of another ship
My love, you know I tried to escape
My love, I love you to death
You say flee and I follow you
I say follow me and I flee from you
If our destinies part here
Yes, our melancholy smiles
If this is our last tango
If this is our last sigh
Then if it’s our last word
Make love to me but tell me
You would say “protect yourself”
There are knives in our smiles
If love is an opera
If to conjugate is to write
What will be left of the imperfect?
Of our presents, of our futures?
Beneath the Pont-Neuf are the bodies of those
Who sought out an adventure
When she hurled the sentence at me
I think I didn’t really understand
My heartbeats in long silences
Our breathing suspended
Written in the ink of our love
There are razors on the velvet
Which, beneath the folds of tenderness,
Remind us of those who leave us
In the ink of our love
But our love has spilled the ink
We believe we’ll always be in love
But always in commiseration
We’ll write about the final travels
Of those who have seen themselves there, too large
Of this ship bloating the list
Of those disappeared in the ocean
In the ink of our love
The ships are torn up
We believe that we’ll always be in in love
Before seeing the other one leave
Before seeing the other one flee
In the arms of another ship
My love, you know I tried to escape
My love, I love you to death
My love, I beg you,
come back to me
You know how to make my eyes into tears
Then my heart’s said too much
Then if love is a burden
You say flee and I follow you
And I’m sad without you
And I’m the sad corpse
All alone in my opera
Go on, kill me, my love
Go on, kill me, let us finish this
Plunge the knife into the velvet
Go on, abuse me
Leave me dying upon the ground
Then if we need to render
love insane
Leave me, dead drunk on love
For us to be in love like on
the last day
Go on, kill me, my love
Go on, kill me, let us finish this
Plunge the knife into the velvet
Go on, abuse me
Leave me dying upon the ground
Yes my love, go on, kill me
Yes my love, go on, kill me
Go on, kill me!