You tell me when, when
Where are your eyes and your mouth
Maybe in Africa that matters.
You tell me when, when
Where are your hands and your nose
Towards a desperate day
But I'm thirsty
I'm still thirsty.
You tell me when, when
Don't look at me now love
I'm tired
Because I think about the future.
You tell me when, when
We are angels
Looking for a smile
Don't hide your face
Because I'm thirsty, I'm thirsty again.
And I will live, yes I will live
All day to see you go away
Between memories and this strange madness
And heaven, which doesn't exist
Who wants a child he doesn't insist.
You tell me when, when
I need you at least an hour
To tell you that I still hate you.
You tell me when, when
You know I won't have you and on your face
A smile is about to be born
And I'm thirsty, I'm still thirsty.
And I will live, yes I will live
All day to see you go away
Between memories and this strange madness
And heaven, which doesn't exist
Who wants a child does not insist.

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