Your sweet face
That someone other than me caresses
Your sweet face
I glimpse it
In these images
Which endlessly come to throw themselves
A the collision
Of my thoughts
Your sweet face
Comes to haunt my nights without love
Like a mirage
In backlight
Under the 'lighting
Memories in black and white
From my personal and permanent cinema
Your sweet face
Standing in my past
To me ©face
And blows away
Make-up
Which seeks to mask in vain
The sickness of age
The work of time
I am the hostage
Of my regrets, of my passions
And of blackmail
That songs make with rage
To my heart with words of love
When my memory screams for scandal and for help
Your sweet face
Which obsesses me and makes me suffer
Is the inheritance
Of memories
And stripping of leaves
Stolen kisses and trembling fingers
In your bodice
On your springs
And the anchors
At the end of the senses, in the hollow of the bed
The gears
Of madness
Of these ravages
For two upside down hearts
Playing the game of slow death and mad love
Your sweet face
I lost it forever
It's a failure
And I know it
From this shipwreck
I will get out at the last minute
Not without damage
From times gone by
From my travels
In your tender eyes and your warm body
From these shores
I am in my skin
Your sweet face
Emerging from the blur of oblivion
To shine in the hollow of my soul and my nights
For your face
This sweet face
Is the face
Of my life

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