I excuse myself, I apologize
Then I accuse the blow and use
Irony in my words
I'm sorry I failed you and that's enough
Today for me is a big party
I take the victory smiling
And meanwhile I wanted to undress you
It feels, you say smiling
It feels and your mouth lies
It feels, it feels,
It feels like a snake's tongue
You feel like you are speaking under your breath
Our history is like a window in spring
That opens easily and always stays open
Inhaling the perfumes of a summer what is expected
It will arrive, but it does not arrive, and the thought flies
And the attention falls only on beautiful things
The illuminated meadow, the white daisies
But then the snow falls and spring never was
But then the snow falls and spring never was
I accuse myself, I am a donkey
I never abuse your calm
Yes I have been abrupt, not obtuse
What a big difference
It has been one of many
Stories that end
Patience, who feels like a green worm
It feels, you say smiling
It feels and your mouth lies
It feels, it feels, it feels like a snake's tongue
It feels like you speak between your teeth
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The arms pressed against the chest in a hard gesture
That expression, the typical muzzles
That you will never lose
And in front of a cappuccino your lips with foam
br/>I will look at you vaguely erotically
Savoring the indisputable gesture that you have lost
Sweet and as naive, as my bites
And how much accumulated error and I without understanding it
That to enjoy it you have to know how to taste it
Slowly, gently
With head, slightly
Starting from scratch
Enjoying until you leave
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