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I opened my eyes and I pushed the closet door
I thought the two of us before it's too late
when I tell you "I love you" I tell it aloud
not worth the trouble to listen to all other
when I give names, it does not mean anything
they are only sounds
I let out
when I tell you "I love you" I feel in my heart
it's a beautiful feeling
but can you tell me why
they point me the finger
I am not sick, I am in love
such as those used to
point of finger
the differents, apart peoples that we are
the love that I have for you, I can't hide it any longer (or anymore?)
that's why I sing out whith all dignity
My heart is opened but doors are closed
like a earthquake that we try to forget
normals blind eyes
and continue to live such if nothing happening
and we permit to laught
The love that I feel is same their
cause it run in my blood, and it pulse in my heart
but why they point me of finger
I am not sick
I am in love such as those used to
point differents of finger, the apart people that we are become...
when I said it to my mother
She looked down, she said me: "For a son I couldn't ask better
She take me in hers arms and she said me "I love you"
despite my difference, I am still the same
If my mother has known see that's réality
why socity doesn't want to accept me
what happens behind the door
from my bedroom, it's my business (it's concern me only)
and it's for that I wonder why they point me of finger
I am not sick
I am in love such as those used to point of finger
differents, apart people that we are
Yes I promise you my lover, one day it will change
we will see the day where we will may love freely
without fear of being beaten
each time that I dare you to kiss
I'll take you by the hand, we will walk outside
cause we wake up the morning, and we falls asleep the evening as everybody
so say me what have we so differents?
Why they point me of finger?
I am not sick
I am in love such as
those used to point of finger
differents, apart people that we are become!