Everybody knows that the dice are loaded, Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed, Everybody knows that the war is over, Everybody knows the good guys lost.

You were Marlon Brando, I was Steve McQueen, you were K.Y. Jelly, I was Vaseline.

Take one step to the side and it's all absurd.

Someone gave me wishes and I wished for an embrace.

Show me slowly what I only know the limits of Dance me to the end of love

Ah, grief makes us precise!

I don't really understand that process called reincarnation but if there is such a thing I'd like to come back as my daughter's dog.