Figaro

Stories to sell
as long as you want
whole pages
I would fill
I have free access
I have the widest faculty
to write about myself
true or presumed truths
I absorb everything
gather those feelings and then...
I spend them, hoping
I light them up, interpreting...
Everyone trusts
better this way
if hearts break
I run there...
I slip in everywhere
I fall and get back up
faster than the wind...
It's my life
a thousand eyes a forest
a carousel, from the outskirts...
it's my life
I can't deny it
I remain myself until
I can sing about you.
Take what you need
the best beat of my heart
the most amazing springs...
All the good you want
the sweetness you don't have elsewhere.
Take me back to your youth
so high where you are.
In a time that no longer exists.
On the green table
I never win
but I can guess what cards
you have.
It's not a job
but I can't tell you what it is
fear of loving...amnesia...
Knowing how to listen
to the silence of people leaving
letting myself be guided...
Between dreams and tears
I will move...
I want to grow
a little more...
There is no dismay
used to reality
I come to you
whatever the truth may be
I am here!
Leave me the keys where you know
let me find a chair and good wine
whoever you are I will stay close to you
card and pen because
this new message is for you.
This is how melodies are born
from your tears and mine
and they are not just lies. Lies!
....................................
Even tonight we will tell each other
one more time
while you speak, it's you who sings.
This is how melodies are born
while you flow through my veins
whether it's joy or despair...
From your world I will steal
and a success of you, I will make...
A song. A song. A song.