You are looking at me
You are cradling me
You are thinking of me
But you don't want to forgive
Speak to this heart
Guide this love
That is calling you
Who is deluding himself
Who is praying to you
So a blue priest
Amber air
France, as it speaks
The game of secrets
Of sorrowful eyes
Of our silent embraces
You are looking at me
You are thinking of me
You are cradling me

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