You want me, you call me

To play... to be...

Collection? Election? Or jealousy?

We are so nice together... so tenderly...

But you're so true when you are free... dear,

That's my opinion: the world is mad

On the Grand Canyon

Sky's turning red

Another country, other places...

A plane is racing in the spaces...

But my opinion, my gentle thrill,

Is not important...

What a spinning wheel!

Another feeling to play... to be...

Wild as that deep blue sea!


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You want me

To play or to be…

But you call me, dear...