It seems that you say, I love you, Maria In the photograph we are happy I call you drowsy And I leave convulsions on the record It will be funny If you have a new love My wet eyes, insane, December But when I remember, they are golden years I still want you, bolero, our verses are banal But as I wait, your kisses never more I still want you, bolero, our verses are banal But as I wait, your kisses never more Your kisses never more Thanks for watching!
