Cannabis
Serge Gainsbourg
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Cannabis
Death has the face of a child to me
With transparent gaze
Her body, skilled in the refinement of love
Will take me forever
She calls me by my name
When suddenly I lose my mind
Is it a curse
Or the subtle effect of cannabis?
She calls me by my name
When suddenly I lose my mind
Is it a curse
Or the subtle effect of cannabis?
Death opening its legs and arms beneath me
Closed over me
Her body finally tears from me the moans of pleasure
And my last breath