Poisson Rouge
Saint Privat
Red Fish
When I was little
I was like a flower
I loved myths
But all those words scared me
I love my goldfish
He calls me day and night
He swims in circles for me
And I stay silent, just for him
I love my rose garden
The smell makes me happy
It's the silence that speaks to me
As if it were Charles
When we make love
There are no words
When we make love
There are no words
When we make love
Alas, life passes quickly
Without us realizing
I exceed the limits
But I still don't talk about it
I prefer rituals
That involve few gestures
Music excites me
Everything that is in rhythm
Everything that happens quickly
Without us understanding it
Everything that happens quickly
Without us understanding it
Without us understanding it
