Kaleidoscopio

I've seen all your qualifications
that you got from the Sorbonne
and the painting you stole from Picasso,
your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does.

But where do you go to, my lovely
when you are alone in your bed,
tell me the thoughts that surround you,
I want to look inside your head, yes I do.

[...]

So look into my face, Marie-Claire,
and remember just who you are
then go and forget me forever
but I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do.

I know where you go to, my lovely
when you're alone in your bed,
I know the thoughts that surround you
'cause I can look inside your head...

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