What childish fragility 
the belief of having you
caressing a cut rose
with cruelty 
Looks into the distance are already lost 
we are deserted oceans.
No matter how hard we try I can't understand
how you are, what you want
Distracted hands
sensuality
among us is a jumble of gestures
Put into a corner, you admit it, you are tired of me
And you ask me what it tastes like
that euphoria of the beginnings
Despite my efforts I can't understand what you are like
what do you want
That I don't you only care about us
but about a past that never passes
I want to understand who you are
what do you want from me. If
you love the subtle memory of those who
are more skilled at making people suffer
My crazy love this is too much for me
Like a pioneer looking for who knows
which ones frontiers of infidelity
you don't have the normal urgency to be with me
only with me
You can also love like this if you like
what do you choose that I chose yes
But maybe you too can't understand
how you are, what you want
That you don't just care about us
but about a past that never passes
I want to understand who are you
what do you want from me. If
you love the subtle memory of those who are more skilled at making people suffer
My murky love, I'm crazy about you
When you speak in your silences
then you kiss me and everything is bearable
That you don't just care about us
but about a past that never passes
I want to understand who you are
What do you want from me. If
you love the subtle memory of those who
are more skilled at making people suffer
Goodbye love, take care of yourself.

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