Another farewell
Falling into the oblivion
Searching ourselves for a while in the whiskey of a bistrot
Where you go without any idea,.
Where you go on sunday.
Another more day, thinking who were you
Try to understand what I am.
How do we do on monday, how do we do if you stay here.
A day like others I'll remember
To forget you in a bin.
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me aah, aah, aah
It is tuesday, life goes like this
In a day you touch the stars
The other down into the WC.
What will be a Cuba Libre
I say it here, i won't drink anymore
Three days and it's the week end again, to remember us in the movie "gone with the wind"
"I don't care", you say to me
"Tomorrow is another day" I say to you
And suddenly
I'll remember
To forget you
In a bin.
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
It slides like immersing the soap.
Do you want to sell me your vanity
You drop fascination and I don't want to drench my soul.
You that you complain about my little commitment about carings and philosophy.
But I don't think for more than an instant
Even about the idea of who you are
A day like another I'll remember you
To forget me in a bin
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me
You are a piece of me