color me: diciembre 2009

31.12.09

30.12.09

don't remember

what is it, i don't remember

made my feeling so much better

if i can have just one pure thought

let's take a walk

why don't we take a walk?

you know there's no one to tell us no

because you can't regret something that you'll forget

and that's the beauty

i like you because you're strange

but you say that you need to change

but if i dress you like me then you'll still never be

more than your bus fare to me

28.12.09

where do you go to my lovely

you talk like marlene dietrich

and you dance like zizi jeanmaire

your clothes are all made by balmain
and there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
you live in a fancy apartment
off the boulevard saint-michel
where you keep your rolling stones records
and a friend of sacha distel, yes you do
but where do you go to my lovely
when you're alone in your bed
tell me the thoughts that surround you
i want to look inside your head, yes i do