1999/2009
Love of Lesbian
1999/2009
The ritual has come to an end
Of stupid anger and cannibalism
Too many sleepless hours
And nothing to say
We rest our backs
Against the tightly closed blinds
You and I, anemic
And with each calm blink
We try to sleep
Therapies poorly managed without anyone
To mediate for two hysterics
My screams vacuum-sealed
Finally burst
And now I freeze every moment
Knowing in advance
That they are the last
The night the ninety-nine
Reached April
No desire to continue the show
Or to keep pretending
I just want to be a spectator
Relax, entertainment
I wonder who thought up the script
They must be quite sick
It was the premiere of a great director
They'll receive a thousand awards
And getting into the taxi
My words are crystal vapor
And I leave my soul
When I write on the window
May the never be true
Oh, shut up!
And now relax
She's handling it well
She's relieved, see?
Everything turned out fine
She tells you: Look
See my hands, see?
They weigh nothing, see?
They're floating, see?
No desire to continue the show
Or to keep lying
And in a somewhat fast tracking shot
A black end appears
I wonder who thought up the script
They must be quite sick
It was the premiere of a great director
They'll receive a thousand awards
Midway through the journey
I scream silently
That you don't want to get off
And I lose consciousness
When I hear you say
May the never be true
Oh, die!
All the promises of my love will go with you
All the promises of my love will go with you
All the promises of my love will go with you
All the promises of my love will go with you
Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving?
Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving?
You will forget me, you will forget me
Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving?
(So ended that 1999, with someone getting out of a taxi
With another person saying may the never be true
And maybe it was true)
Let's run the final great sprint
And when crossing the finish line, both will win
I'm going to break the windows
So that glass rains down
Come break the windows
Come shout like before
Come break the windows
And turn chaos into art
I'm going to break your windows
And I'm going to enter like the air