L'amour

The child is hungry
Mom has already left
They have abandoned him
By a guy from the undersea

The child cries and cries
Where will the mother be?
Filtering in Ibiza
With some German

It seems that I
I make love
Something capricious and immoral
Regarding you
I'm just a storyteller
And now I'm sad and bad

The boy is now a man
Has survived gravity
The irony of physics
Enemy of sincerity

Love distracts
Love confuses
Oh, what the fuck is love?
Those couples who kiss and touch each other
Absant!

It seems that I
I make love
Something capricious and immoral

Regarding you
I'm just a storyteller
And now I'm sad and bad

The man is already grown up
He hates poets like me
That pull the strings of lives
Love