Just enough time to flutter one's eyelashes,
A breath, a blue glow,
One moment, what more,
The balance is fragile.
I've seen everything,
I have learned nothing.
While your shadow
Slowly leaves you
Do you hear the others fighting
At the periphery?
And even if your eyes
Dissolve the comets
Passing one by one
Through my head.
I still think,
I think.
At this time we were barely listening
Click-cluck clocks.
Now I speak to you,
Unfettered ... it circulates.
In September, pending further
Carnages, may comes the limit.
I still think,
I think.
Together now
we may abscond,
Missing, pschitt,
Before they made 'phew'.
I still think,
I think.