Fantasias

Call me, tell me, tell me how your life is going
But tell the truth gently, so as not to hurt
Pretend you miss me, that you haven't forgotten me yet
And your love is still me

Admit that I was right and you were wrong
Pretend not to say that this other person makes you happier
Deceive me, hide the truth, dreaming is better than suffering
Lie to me, help me live

Let me think that all of this is just fantasy
That I have you every day, that I never lost you
Let me love you today much more than before
At least for a moment I want to have you here