Sin Ton Ni Son

Maria says hi
Sultan wags his tail
And the man on the scooter drinks anise
The cat doesn't look at me
I make up a lie
And while cheating in parcheesi
How good it must be in Paris right now!
I'm so bored here

The evening that awaits me
I raid the fridge
The radio is saying who knows what
What a spring, without a beach or palm trees
And on top of that, it's raining, imagine!
I look at myself in a coffee cup
I'm bored, as you can see

I swear, believe me
I lock myself in my room
Without rhyme or reason
Wasting time
I hide in the living room closet
Without rhyme or reason
How boring!
If you could see how I'm thinking of you
You'd surely come for me

And I seek company in your photograph
Your life-size poster
And I run in the hallway and jump on the couch
I tell you, what's happening to me isn't normal
My head is spinning
I'm bored, as you can see