Serge Lama - La voisine versuri traducere în engleză

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The neighbor

You remove your black slip
Like a mask removing its disguise
Your husband at the end of the hall
If he knew, would be jealous
Sparks of spring
Rise from my lower back to my heart
Only women in their 30s
Can give you so much happiness
 

Sweet like jelly
And buttered bread in the morning
How sweet is the wound
That I caress with my hand
I would give you without hesitation
All the good gods without communion
When you turn the best pages
Of the book of delight
 

Just by seeing you half-naked
Opening the refrigerator
An unknown source of desire
Invades my heart
Love is often just a word
Depending on who one holds in their arms
But when we have the same skin
Love is all we think about
Your husband may cuddle up
Every night against your back
Your body cannot belong
To the early risers
Tomorrow, we'll have coffee in my kitchen, just the two of us
And we will have a whole day to play our little games
 

A breeze through the window dries the sweat from our bodies
It's like a breath of well-being
That comes to us from the outside
Sometimes, you keep your fur coat
I take you there like in a nest
Sometimes, you cover me with insults
Sometimes you call me darling
 

When your nails are repainted
When you have put on your makeup
You go back home to fix dinner for the one who will come back from work
And I wait for my typist, who will come back later in August
As she is all in from work
I will get to sleep all I want
 




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