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The cold hands

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It was so beautiful the Monge street 1 under the snow
And I walked with both hands in the pockets
Full of holes of my beige pants
Why, by the way, did I put the ugliest one on
I met you without really expecting it
And at the same time we had an appointment
You smiled and came to take me
The hands I was hiding in my holey pants
 
I remember that I had cold hands
I was shaking and I was falling behind
You probably did not find them that cold
Because despite everything, you left them in yours
 
We walked towards the Rue des Ecoles 2
We landed deep inside a pub
I exposed to you a crazy theory:
That by this weather, a hot tea is nice
You smiled while squinting your black eyes
That I saw even without looking at them
 
You got up, you paid at the counter
Then you came, by the hands get me
 
I remember that I had cold hands
I was shaking and I was falling behind
You probably did not find them that cold
Because despite everything, you left them in yours
 
We went to your room at the sixth floor
I planned to read poems to you
You put an old Billy Paul record
I shut myself up and read the lyrics
You had a few drops of Madeira left
I said "Not too much", you served me a glass ...
And when I was going to taste it
You smiled at me and you kissed me
 
I remember that I had cold hands
I was shaking and I felt bad
You probably did not find them that cold
Because despite everything, you left them under your sweater
 
You told me, "Guy, I like your manners"
And I said, "I know a poem"
You smiled at me, you turned off the light
In my ear, you slipped a : "I love you"
I should have said a soft and nice word
But I just told you nothing at all
Then slowly you snuggled to me
And for the rest, it belongs to us only
 
I remember that I had cold hands
I was shaking but I felt good
You probably did not find them that cold
Because despite everything, you left them on your breasts
 
  • 1. Street in Paris
  • 2. Still in Paris
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Les mains froides

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Oldelaf: Топ 3
1.La Tristitude
2.La Tristitude (2)
3.Les mains froides
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1.with both hands
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