I who have way too many words
And sometimes remain in silence,
Now I'm here to write you
Almost asking for forgiveness
For the things I take for granted
And because we've chosen ourselves,
And that maybe you'd like to hear
From me every once in a while
I would like to play more,
To let myself go sometimes,
But I reduce myself to a boring and vulgar thinker,
Often an enemy of time,
Especially if I don't have you next to me,
Tonight you sleep alone,
For my throat is on fire
I believe in us as if we were
From another generation,
From that of good on top of reason,
From those where we go to the lake on Sunday,
For I need leisure
Without you,
I wouldn't love all my mistakes,
Without you,
It's a world without songs,
Without you,
I don't want to remember it,
To be there to watch,
In darkness, it's not at all the same
Without you,
A window without panes,
Without you,
A bit of a summer without the sea
Without you,
I don't remember how to act
It's your turn in the role of a neutral lover,
You are your best part,
That which is able to leave every day
From all that work of yours
You've known my worst
And with yours you've hurt me
Simple things for the urban cops
And for us, a more real city
In time we'll discover
To then cover ourselves carefully
And we'll build, messing up,
And maybe I won't be afraid,
And giving us life,
Swapping blood and opinions,
We'll see the days flower
In the eyes of a child
That will have my buttons
I believe in us as if we were
From another generation,
From that of good on top of reason
From those that I wait even a lifetime for,
To see you return from the world war
Without you,
I wouldn't love all my mistakes
Without you,
It's a world without songs,
Without you
I don't want to remember it,
To be there to watch
In darkness, it's not at all the same
Without you,
A window without panes,
Without you,
A bit of summer without the sea,
Without you,
I don't remember how to act
Without you,
Without you,
I don't remember how to act