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Yes - that was me, I was teaching her
How to touch your body
How to call love
My lips were wandering
About her breast for years
My fingers were getting to know
The nooks and crannies of her cave...Yes

Yes - that are my hands
You can find them still sometimes
On her belly half asleep
My name spoken
The most out of season
It will be with your name
Confused her with suffer
Because
She is mine
She is mine

Yes - you have to remember
All the clasps in her smelly dresses
I know by heart
The smell of the night from her stockings
The moon was hanging like a fruit
I was boiling in her scream
She was shivering next to me...Yes

Yes - all the spells
You are saying
Just to obsess her more
Will be forgotten when
She will escape from a dream
Get up and tell you:
God! It's not you!
That was not you!
That was not you!
That was not you!

But however I call on you
To love her
And carry her
With your arms
I call on you to break
Her suffering
Her dreaming
Her failure x3