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Like a bubble in a jar
I lost my footing
As the days go by
And it's life that carries me around
and his loves
and his loves
She takes me from one to the other
From sky to sky
Day by day
In prayers where she wallows
And loves
And loves
I sometimes beg her for hours
To let me pass my turn
And she talks to me about my happiness
And loves
And loves
She draws me a beautiful destiny
On the accents of my speech
Who stages my tomorrows
and his loves
and his loves
I lost my footing in my jar
Hands resting on her contours
Searching in vain for an ideal
And loves
And loves
Maybe a stark naked man
Will burst my bubble
A day
To give me a breath of air
And love
And love
I would finally have my flowers of evil
To blow bubbles in my jar
And make love
And make love
And make love
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