Of course, we had our storms
Twenty years of love, a crazy love
A thousand times you packed
A thousand times I took the flight.
And each piece of furniture remembers
In this bedroom without cradle
From the flashes of those old storms.
Nothing seemed like anything
You had lost the taste of water
And I to the conquest.
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But my love
My sweet, my tender, my wonderful love
From the light dawn until the end of the day
You know that I still love you.
I know all your spells
You know all my spells
You have withheld trap to trap me
I lost you from time to time.
Of course you had some lovers
You had to kill time
And to please the body.
And in the end, at the end
We needed no little talent
To grow old without becoming adults.
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And more and more time tries to seduce us
And more and more time torments us
But is it that living in peace
Is not for the lovers the worst trap?
It's true that you take a little longer to cry
And that I soften up a bit later
We both protect our mysteries less.
We leave less space at random
We distrust the current
But ours is always a tender war.
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Only among all we can make this a better place :)