someone only selling strawberrys
And you're still in my thoughts
as well as I don't feel it.
I want to tell you you're so beautyfull.
you know?
as well as it's just a memory.
Like a shadow you're following me
and a smell ever around me.
But I can't catch a shadow
and I can't find you here near me.
When the wind is blowing softly
talk to me about your thoughts.
When the river stands quite and clear
it reflects you and you are enchanting.
Then one day...
don't remember well what you said to me
but the point is I never saw you again.
I search all around for you,
I give up to despair... and you
you live in the road of simplicity.
There is who only sells strawberries
and who would exchange his own dignity
Someone you can call stoler
and after you can sell your own soul
And I would sell my soul
to have you back here near me
I would joke my life
to find the way to make love with you
I want you,
I dream of you,
to stay with you,
to make love with you!
1973
