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She comes to see me
She takes great care of my health
Since she left me
I became his poor love
The one she will always cherish
And that she holds against her chest
Like a tender and sublime Jesus
Kissing my forehead and my eyelids
Swearing that life is bitter
She comes to see me
She's not afraid to be with me anymore
Since she has what she didn't have
I'm no longer his bad star
Neither his despair, nor his drama
And watching me work
She says she never doubted
That on my neck, we would come and hang ourselves
But she couldn't wait any longer
She comes to see me
She comes to see me
She has very pretty sighs
When night falls she must leave
"Don't mix everything up" she told me
"I don't feel myself growing wings"
And with these words she disappears
I think she has no regrets
We are neither saints nor angels
Only the light changes
She comes to see me
