You say those proverbs as if you had contrived them/
I know your arrogance, but do not point it out/
And you've not changed a bit in three long dismal years/
I think your flaw isn't so much your fault as a charm/
Maybe I will meet you one day, maybe Wednesday, maybe not.../
Still, I'm sure to meet you anyway,/
Maybe Thursday, maybe not.../

I want to be you/
Just like a leaf that has flown away/
With the wind and the rain/
This "romance" is so mellow, and "so real"/
Just like a song that has died away/
With a flash in the night/
I would like to be composed of you/

You tell your stories as if you had no respect for anyone/
I sing my songs as if I were a prostitute/
You take a snap at me, and stuff yourself on my welfare/
I feel like I am clinging to a cloud/
Maybe I will kiss you slowly, maybe quickly, maybe not.../
Still, I'm sure to kiss you anyway,/
Maybe sweetly, maybe not.../

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I would like to be composed of you/
I would like to be would like to be.../