I am living the story from Leporelo,
composing page by page,
O ou, I have described all of them.
I know what I have ever wanted,
guarding my protector,
O ou, Who that, what is that by my side, who?
Just like in the endless game!
You already got the piece
and I will give you the rest
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
Whenever I look
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
I do not perceive anything anymore
I am living the story from Leporelo,
composing page by page,
O ou, no noo not a self-doner.
occasionally I tend to rebuke you
between the lines, I search for words of the first period of the very first malice
Yee o ou, tomorrow will turn the page either way
You already got the piece
and I will give you the rest
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
Whenever I look
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
I do not perceive anything anymore
I do not want to be
your random passersby
be like me
hide behind the makeup
you already got the piece
I give you the rest, why you are asking
If I am all yours
I am yours
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
Whenever I look
In the dusk you are mine
direction pointer
I do not perceive anything anymore
our story from Leporelo
We are in it together in the same direction
our story from Leporelo
you already got the piece
and you will give me the rest