Sometimes it happens that it never dawns
and the night stays attached to my mattress
I scold her: go away, night, disappear;
and she, undaunted, continues in her thirteen: 'I want passion'
And nights go by inside and out
and she grows, grows and gets fat like a ball
I put three locks on the refrigerator
and I go to the couch What awaits me in the living room
Stubborn night, stubborn night
don't turn me into an ostrich
stubborn night, stubborn night
let me see some ray of light
And my obsessive lover goes and spreads herself
and overflows the bed and floods the entire living room
and when she discovers me she climbs on me
and her hand rapes me and spills consolation
and so on night after night its space shields me
I don't have even a square meter left, I go out to the balcony
and the night outside, looks at the time
and the night inside devours my heart
Stubborn night, stubborn night
don't turn me into an ostrich
stubborn night, stubborn night
let me see some ray of light

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