I see him
Eyes empty, washed-out
And under the faded skin
Such a fragile baby
I see him
And nevertheless he was
A smile, pink cheeks
In a very distant past
Heaven forgot about him
Attached to the earth
Without a compass, with a landmark
He wanders in our deserts
Nevertheless, he knew
Her breasts
Her sweetness
Nevertheless, she held him tight
Against her heart
Nevertheless, she loved him
At least for a few hours
So why
And from whence
Did the misfortune come?
He would have played in the garden
With his friends
Would have rolled in the grass
With his dog
And then in the evening
Her voice, in a whisper,
Would have lulled him
With such beautiful stories
Of kings, of knights
If some fairies
In happiness
Draw paths
In violence
They inscribed his
Nevertheless, he knew
Her breasts
Her sweetness
Nevertheless, she held him tightly
Against her heart
I see him lost
Hanging around alone
There in the morning
Dreaming of jailbreak
Volcano in eruption
To live his convict's life
Nevertheless, he knew
Her breasts
Her sweetness
Nevertheless, she held him
Against her heart
Nevertheless, she loved him
At least, at least for a few hours
Oh
And nevertheless, she loved him
*And nevertheless, she left him
I see him, the old child, forgotten
I see him, but how to forget him