I want
More clear deals and less sex
I want
You to call me more often
I want
You to tell me that you believe in me a little bit
I am not asking that much, but certainly
I want
To know why you chose [to make] a clean cut
I would like to feel you every once in a while and
I want
To really know the way you are
Forgetting about the rest
Till the day before yesterday when you were living me alone
If you were returning home, you were bringing me a gift
And I was consoling myself and you were feeling a bit better
I was hiding inside that gift my need
And now I am sorry, I am sorry
And I am dreaming that it will be
a bit more beautiful, more beautiful
for me
And if I think again at your look
of June '84
My regret will always be you.
I was
secretly intelligent
Behind
My drawings and your radio
Dreams
Advertised on tv
While the joy was at work
I hope
Forgetting the way I used to be
I freeze
Leaving behind what is black
Good
At putting a mask on unhappiness
Always hiding my love.
Till the day before yesterday when I were left alone
The dawn was an enemy
And a spaceship was my bed
I was playing volleyball with the world
In order not to disturb you, I was doing it slowly.
And now I am sorry, I am sorry
And I am dreaming that it will be
a bit more beautiful, more beautiful
for me
And if I think again at your look
of June '84
My regret will always be you.
And looks, false steps
Portraits, New Year's Eves
They go away...
Happy like no other
in July '91
Thanks to you
And now I am sorry, I am sorry
And I am dreaming that it will be
a bit more beautiful, more beautiful
for me
And if I think again at your look
of June '84
My regret will always be you.