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He comes
Makes me happy
For just a moment
Talk about love
Of the sweetest things
And say that I am
The good in your life
He comes
Lie to me
But he says nice things
Talk about all that
What do you believe
Makes me dream
Listening to your voice
He comes
Live with me
The most serene hours
Make poetry
Or obscene things
To kiss me or attack me
I am here
He comes
Because the longing
Bitter in my mouth
In the solitude of the bed
The crazy urge
I despair
And I can't sleep
He comes
And erase it from my face
What do I deserve
Tear off the labels
Rip the price
But come, by God
To make me happy
He comes
Because the longing
Bitter in my mouth
In the solitude of the bed
The crazy urge
I despair
And I can't sleep
He comes
And erase it from my face
What do I deserve
Tear off the labels
Rip the price
But come, by God
To make me happy
