I know that
Our way of being together annoys you all
Around her and me silence quickly falls
Yet she is
My one and only preference
Yes I know
That her detached air that is her defense
Often offends you
But when she is among my very cold friends
I know how she suffers
I know that
Nobody believes I'm faithful to her ways
And you already speak of her in the past tense
Yet she is
My one and only preference
You must believe it
Only I know when she feels cold
Her eyes are only looking at me
By luck, she loves my incertitude
By luck, I love her solitude
You must believe it
Only me knows when she feels cold
Her glances are only for me
By luck, she loves my uncertainty
By luck, I love her solitude
I know that
Our way of being together annoys you all
Around her and me silence quickly falls
Yet she is
She is my true chance
My one and only preference
My one and only preference