aledraogi

Come, forget it, I offer you magical nights
and waking up in a bed full of sugar,
in front of my window a wild chestnut tree
a lot of fruit that no one needs.

Let the angels watch over you
when time gets sick
whether man everything, just everything
eventually got over it.

I would fall asleep in your arms now
I would never wake up
let time only count its years
I've had enough of waiting.