Judith

I can't stop seeing you
Scratching the silence with your eyes
Trying to say something that words
They would never have said better
that look
It was the summary of the night perched in your eyes
With its rain, its wind and your fear of the sea
Of that dream that I told you

I can't stop seeing you
Describing a star discovered by me
In your erotic constellation
That does not fit on the maps of the sky
Your hand drawing in the air
I was able to add color
To the empty space that was filled
With the light of the bright star

Take good care of your stars, woman
Take good care of your stars
Take good care of your stars, woman
Take good care of your stars
Take good care of your stars, woman

I can't stop saying
That there are perfect languages to discover
And they are often forgotten
In the tedium of time
And you have to look for them
Because the ships and the stones
They have better alphabets
To show that they are beautiful simply
Without words or schemes

I can't stop saying
That this sad song at your side darkens
Maybe this is the last mystery
That your eyes will see being born from my hands
Well maybe it's late for me
And Cain has marked me on the forehead
But I want to warn you of a great danger
And I would like to light this phrase in your mind

Take good care of your stars, woman
Take good care of your stars
Take good care of your stars, woman
And may you never lose them