It's time to talk,
I'll tell you the truth:
We can't go on like before,
It's time, and I'll speak.
I hate you and detest you
For your stupidity
The whole world that you know
Is the span of a metre around you.
Every woman that you meet
You want to see at your feet
And if she's indifferent,
You despise her, and you go.
But I love you, I love you, I love. . .
You're vulgar and arrogant
If you're just together with me,
You make yourself small and patient
If there are people around you.
You're the master of life--
But your life, what is it?
It's a boat that doesn't go,
It's a rudder that isn't there.
I'm worth nothing to you,
I say only obscenities,
But if I say I'm leaving you,
You fall down so pitifully,
But I love you, yes, yes, I love you. . .