I know that
Her way of being there for me
Sometimes gets on your nerves
Around her and me
Everyone goes quiet
But she is my choice, mine only
Yes, I know, this air of indifference
Which is her disguise
Often offends you
But when she is
Among my "porcelain" friends
I know her weakness
I know that
One does not believe that i am faithful
To what she is
And already you talk of her
In the past tense
But she is my own choice, mine only
Believe me
Only I know when she feels cold
Her glances do not look at anyone but me
By chance
She likes my uncertainty
By chance, I like her loneliness
Believe me
Only I know when she feels cold
Her glances do not look at anyone but me
By chance
She likes my uncertainty
By chance, I like her loneliness
I know that
Her way of belonging to me
Sometimes gets on your nerves
Around her and me
Everyone goes quiet
But she is my own chance
My choice, mine only
My choice, mine only
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My choice, mine only
My choice, mine only
La la la
My choice, mine only