Another farewell
to fall into oblivion
to look for a little bit whiskey from a bistro
where you go without an idea, where you go Sunday
one day more of thinking about who you were
looking to understand what I am
as is the case of Monday, as is the case if you stay here
any day I will remember
to forget you inside a basket
You are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
ah ah ah
It's Tuesday, so life goes one day touching the sky
and the other already in the toilet
which will be a coke and rum
I say this, I don't drink anymore
three days and then immediately the weekend to remind us in the movie of "Gone With the Wind"
"I don't give a damn", you say to me
"Tomorrow is another day", I say to you
and then suddenly
I will remember
to forget you
inside a basket
You are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
ah ah ah
You are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
ah ah ah
slips like soaking the soap
you want to give it to drink your vanity
charming drops and I don't feel like drenching my soul
You lend my few commitments on the subject of promise and of philosophy
But it doesn't touch me more than a second
neither the idea of who you are
Any day I will remember you
You forget me in a basket
You are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
ah ah ah
You are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
you are a piece of me
ah ah ah