I would like to be the dress you will wear
The lipstick you will use
I would like to dream of you like I have never dreamed of you
I meet you in the street and I become sad
Because then I think that you will leave
/>I would like to be the water in the shower you take
The sheets of the bed where you will sleep
The hamburger on Saturday night that you will eat, that you will eat
I would like to be the engine of your car
So suddenly you will turn me on
You are never enough for me
You really are never enough for me
You, my sweet land
Where I have never been
I must speak to you as I never do
I want to dream of you like I never dream of you
To be the ring that you will wear
The beach where you will walk
The mirror that looks at you if you look at it, you will look at it
I would like to be the bird you will caress
And I would never fly from your hands
I would like to be the grave when you die
And where you will live, the sky under which you will sleep
So there is no we will never leave, not even if I die and you know it
You, you are never enough for me
You really are never enough for me
I, I, I try, you know
Never forget me

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