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I was seen you everywhere, I imagined you all the time I remembered your kisses that smelled of fields I had your perfume as my only sleeping pill A kind of spray to make my sleep accelerate Listen to them talk, the others They'll tell you it will get better Because according to all these apostles The sky always turns blue again I saw clouds passed Without being able to control the wind I would have put them all in a cage In Grandma's cupboard But you know me, I was asking for nothing I just wanted to be left alone But sooner or later, he comes back And then you know how it does You were present in all my movements There was this thing in me to push me off the roof Too many wasted years, too much wasted time People I didn't see, just for your beauty You had that smile that made me pale And then your incessant speeches every day I stopped fighting, that's it, it's over I took slaps, this time I understood
