My love, my heart
It is your song that I hum
That which you used to sing
Summer like winter
My love, my heart
Since you abandoned me
You are my Appollinaire
You are my Prévert
It is all a contradiction
The heart has its reasons
Which reason itself ignores
It is all a contradiction
Whether you'd like it or not
My love
My love, my heart
See that I do not reason
You are not Victor, nor Hugo
You are not Rimbaud
My love, my heart
You are the devil incarnate
You sip on a diabolo
By the water's edge
It is all a contradiction
The heart has its reasons
Which reason itself ignores
It is all a contradiction
Whether you'd like it or not
My love