I think of you before I sleep
Watching the sun give way to dusk
In this land far from home
Far from you who are my home
Wherever you are you are my soul
You are a field of melancholy
When I am not with you you are
a field of sweetest fruits
When you are here with me, a farmer of the heart
My joy costs me sweat
I love you and I flee far away the measure
How much I love you is the planet
You are the destination of every journey far from you
I am the wise man you comet star
I have to move away from you to see you whole
I have to pretend that you are not there to discover that you are real
This evening the hotel lady cooked the potatoes
How you roast them
A little crunchy on the outside and soft in the heart
Just how you make them, just
Like you, I ate them while eating them
You like a communion
And I ran away because from
Too much love I don't know how to breathe
Love, love, love, love
This word seen from afar
It makes me feel like a pilgrim, a penitent< br/>A knight errant a half idiot
I love you and I flee far away
The measure of how much I love you is the planet
You are the destination of every journey far from you
/>I am the wise man, you are a comet star

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