The Academy
Miscellaneous
Who Like You
The perfume of his pillow
you know him well
and the humidity of his white sheets too.
How lucky you are that you can
have him at your feet
feeling in your mouth
his kisses that taste like honey.
Looking at how you talk to him
about love, time doesn't stop,
and I have nothing to wait for
even if I'm left in the air.
Who like you
that day by day you can have him
who like you
that only in your arms
he falls asleep.
Who like you,
who like you
that sooner or later you wait
for it to arrive.
Who like you
who tenderly cures
their fevers
who like you.
Those crazy nights
you enjoy them well
and in his arms the hours
don't pass, I know.
Looking at how you talk to him
about love, time doesn't stop,
and I have nothing to wait for
even if I'm left in the air.
Who like you
that day by day you can have him
who like you
that only in your arms
he falls asleep.