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which is already running
along the sunset, downwards
to the boulevards.

And it comes and it goes,
just like the rain, it doesn't have
a city.

The night in which
they came, I moved away
from Lloret

And I still hear the train
whistling, just like then.

Us in the dark,
secret gazes, then I kissed him.

How many bonfires,
cognac inside our bottles
warmed us up.

And as I was moving away,
I saw in the fields down there
my own house.

I said "Goodbye" to it,
I said "I'll be back",
my love.

But up to Brest [in France],
something like a light shone
from the north-east.

And I turned,
like in a dream, and never
more I woke up.

It's inside of me,
the wave of a song that tastes
of Lloret.

It's carrying me away,
with the memories, like this,
the tide.

But from the north-east,
something like a light shone
towards Brest.

And then we moved away,
but the trail of it remained
inside our eyes.

It's inside of me
the echo of a song that goes
towards Lloret.

Hands already looking for each other,
lips acting cruel,
kisses, movie like kisses,
that's it: they're loving each other.

Maybe they're lovers passing by,
they're trying our own game, what a thrill.

Look at that, it's fantastic, it's so clever,
this harbour without a sea, for you,.for me.

It's raining and kisses, bites and lies slip away,
tell me: what day is today?
Look at 'em, they're tired shipwrecked people
and the night unlits the fires even for us.

But I wouldn't want it,
dream with me.

A short gaze, a gamble,
lightning, magic and they fly away.

She, thrice a woman, with him is a lost star,
he says nothing, yes, but who can resist him?

He enters, fully lit,
like a god,
he looks around himself,
then right here.
I'm confused,
I'm lost,

his gaze is on me.

Now the stalls
are empty,
it's getting dark;
only I
am caressing
a secret:
he looked right at me.

It's a dream,
I lose myself in it, I'm confused,
his gaze is on me.

I'll change, if you want,
I'll be whatever you want,
a shadow that you
may always subdue.

Don't give me up,
it's raining and you
will get wet,
will get ill,
without me
where will you go?

I'll be the one who works,
I'll be the one who dresses you,
I'll be the one who undresses you,
and you'll always have the credit.

And I'll walk
the road you're on,
I'll give you
the dreams I have to spend.

Don't give me up,
it's raining and you
will get wet,
will get ill,
without me
where will you go?

Night of loose dogs, of adventure,
bastards' night, removed belts,
against a wall like two thieves, all the way through,
you, a boy at his first flight, furious.

Dressed up...
for the evening...
what a strange
behaviour...

It's a game, do you feel like it?
However, beware of yourself.
There's the risk, you know,
of losing ourselves a little bit.

Night of betrayals, ripped stockings,
open-mouthed night, what a hurry
his hands are unripe, he undoes me
under my evening dress, wonderful.

Words...
some.....
promises...
none...

Theory books
learned by heart,
days to live
and the police
like a lover

looking inside of you,
then screaming "no,
I won't regret anything."

Today is another age,
it's another May,
very suntanned;
old news,
money, success,
nothing else inside of you.
The new ethics,
signed Capital,
doesn't fit me.

In the same way, a flower closes up
if the sun isn't there anymore,
but it retains all its colour
within itself.