Sin Ti Sin Mi
Charlex
Without You, Without Me
What’s sex on the internet
Shame in the spotlight
What’s a Porsche doing in Tel Aviv?
A pygmy in an igloo
A doubt in a voodoo
What’s Frida doing without pain?
Just like who doesn’t want to do it
It’s easier to shoot roses than a missile
Than you saying maybe
Who told me to be addicted to your kisses
If the moon isn’t made of cheese, nor your mouth a souvenir?
What’s a saint doing in a motel?
What’s a genie doing in a barracks?
And what are you doing without me?
What are you doing
What am I doing?
Auctioning off in the market
Kisses so improvised
With spite for the bearer
What are you doing
What am I doing?
Wasting time in any bed
Doing whatever we want
To get back at both of us
What’s a Monday doing in summer?
A Jew without his people?
And what am I doing
Without you...?
What’s a hippie doing in the office?
An orca in the pool?
A nun at carnival?
What do you do when you’re alone
Splashing around in the waves of a past that’s gone?
What do I do when Sunday afternoon comes
And the champ gets cowardly and asks where you are?
I’m not here for Neruda’s verses
If in bed there’s not even a good rental kiss?
What’s the Louvre without the Mona Lisa?
A nudist in a shirt?
And what am I doing without you?
What are you doing
What am I doing?
Auctioning off in the market
Kisses so improvised
With spite for the bearer
What are you doing
What am I doing?
Wasting time in any bed
Doing whatever we want
To get back at both of us
What’s February 30th doing?
What’s a king without an heir?
And what am I doing... without you?
