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Marisa
Lyrics by Claude Nougaro
Music by Jean-Pierre Mas
I wish i was a silica grain
On a beach of Bahia
to invest the delicate interstices (*) of Marisa
Yes,I wish i was a sand grain
On a beach of Brazil
to slip into the mehanism
of Marisa closing his lashes
I wish i was a mica grain
to encrust its lap (**)
And that finally I hide there
as a delicate sodomite
Or, willing to be more wise,
being at my own risks,
under the anthropophagous sun,
the water pearl in its navel.
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(*) interstice:
1. A space between things or parts,
especially a space between things closely set;
a narrow chink; a crack; a crevice; an interval.
2. An interval of time.
(**) lap: in between legs
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