Time for a smile
(Matthieu Scarpa)
Angels spend their time watching me
I often smile
Even when you're not there
And all days seem so tasteless
In spite of myself
I need to see you again
Your beauty can be read
On everyone's lips
Those of your suitors
Who want to pick you up
For a one night trip
More or less granted
Lulled by soft praises
I've seen you in my dreams
So many times
But I only watch my desires
Eye to eye
Time for a smile
Then you turn away
And forsake me
