I don't know what you're doing today.
what you did yesterday
Or what you will do in the last years of your life
I coincided with you only once.
I must let love surprise me again
Look for the last heat, but it isn't there,
Cupid will shoot me again
Then, I will touch another skin
& other lips.
Mr. Sailor, I would have liked to see your wet face
After a rainy day
Dance until your stomach hurts
& kiss you, until you know that I don't want another love
Or touch another skin
I just want to be on your lips
Again. M
