You, that melancholic expression
And that extra smile
What are you doing to me?
You're so close, so still
Say something, I never listen to you

The men drawn on the subway
Confuse the lines of Miró
From the shop windows, behind the bistros
Every caress of the night is almost love

The men in love inside the bars
They call us from the city walls
From the shop windows, behind the jukeboxes
Every caress of the night is almost love

You, what more will you have under your jacket
When it gets dark
And the heart unleashes
I want, on the stairs then I'll give it to you
What I feel
Talk to me a little more

The men in love inside the bars
They call us from the city walls
From the shop windows, behind the jukeboxes
Every caress of the night is almost love

To the men in love like me
To the men in love like you
What emotions, how many lies
But tonight I want to make you crazy

To the men in love like you
To the men more hallucinated than me
It's never time to say goodbye
All night I want to make you mine again, yes

To the men in love like you
To the men in love like you
What emotions, how many lies

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