Parlant de Tu I de Mi
Joan Dausà
Talking about You and Me
You were making dinner, I was setting the table
And as always, we were listening to the news
When suddenly I hear a click, the whole apartment goes quiet
The neighbors are talking about it in the stairwell
The power went out
And seeing that the vegetables were left half-cooked
You suggest finishing the Parisian cheese
And with the flashlight's light, we leave everything ready
For the unexpected scene that awaits us
Facing each other, at a table that now looks different
The candle illuminates you as you close your eyes, tasting the wine
And suddenly I recognize you, and I don't understand where we've been all this time
And you ask me if I'm okay and, hesitantly, I dare to confess
That last night I wanted to tell you that I no longer feel the same for you
That maybe it would be good to take some time for ourselves
And you reply that you were thinking the same thing
And we look at each other, while we talk
About you and me