Tens

You have in my smile your agony
You have the party, you have the dance, you have the singing
You have in my love your stubbornness
You have in my silence your guarantee
You have on the street the grace and the kiss, you have the fantasy
You have in your hand the knife and the cheese, you have the night and the day

You have in my absence your company
You have the fame, you have the mud, you have the irony
You have in my pain your melody
You have in my shadow your dwelling
You have in the room a watchdog, you have the courage
But only in my death then you will have your calmness