| Maeva Jean-François Maurice Maeva Three hundred days without seeing the sea, The crossing of the desert, I do not forget Your voice, yours truly, Your lips, In my dreams I have a fever Three hundred days without seeing the sea, Navigator solitary I think of you, Your mouth that I touch, My hands On your back And your breasts I imagine the cruise solitary lovers I love you. Maeva, Three hundred days without seeing the sea, A sailboat that is lost I long for you Like a fool Anywhere From your body On my body And yet. I imagine the cruise solitary lovers I love you! I'll arrive tomorrow by the sea Wait for me! Tags: Maeva Jean-François Maurice |