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I see my nose in my cup
And I find it funny
With all this, life goes on.
And you're not here anymore
The sun is grimacing
I lounge in the sheets
He would like to be in my place
And you're not here anymore
The mirror has bags under its eyes
He must not have slept, poor old man.
Yet, I'm doing better.
And you're not here anymore
The water coos, coos
From my dream, she sobers me up
Outside I hear the crowd
The crowd of all these faces
Who have only the street for travel
Like them, I will have to laugh
Like them, we will have to be happy
My God, I will have to forget
Even the softness of her hair
There are boats on the Seine
One day I will be a captain
I think about it with a serene soul
And you're not here anymore
I want to buy roses
Like that, to do something
To see if they are more gloomy
When you are no longer there
These kids who tease me
In my roses they guess you
I would like to know how they imagine you
I dream, I walk in the sky
And life takes on a taste of honey
And maybe, just maybe, it is real
Hey, you're not here anymore.
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