I burst the pillow
I must have dreamed too hard
It takes me on holidays
When Gisele claps outside

I shouldn't have opened
To the red-haired Carmelite
The mother superior saw me coming
God had put on a kilt
There must have been leaks
Vertigo of love

My circuits are screwed
Then there's something that makes mass
The current can't pass anymore
But have you seen what's going on
I want the soap opera instead
Vertigo of love

You get sweats in Saigon
I write myself postcards from the front
If this continues I'm going to cut myself
Following the points, the dotted lines
Vertigo of love

Crazy desire that nothing chases
The frozen heart remains deaf
To the cries of the ice cream man
But have you seen what's going on
I want the soap opera instead
Vertigo of love

My legionnaire waits for us to sing
And the trench has just been repainted
Listen, if this continues I'm going to cut myself
Following the points, the dotted lines, yeah

Vertigo of love
I must have dreamed too hard
It takes me on holidays
When Gisele claps outside
I burst the pillow
I must have dreamed too hard

It takes me on holidays
When Gisele claps outside
I burst the pillow

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