Sultry dish water blonde hair on my fresh green eyes.
Auburn black lipstick stains my new shirt.
Rigid bones hold those breasts I am not used to.
And those lush shiny platform shoes.
I've changed, and Iím the same. I'll hold your neck with my
hands after I've brushed your hair away, and I'll rest on your
belly and fall asleep that way, and I'll kiss your eyes, with
my tongue flat, and Iíll see you look at me with eyes half closed.
One third less is not that much.
My girlfriend has now red freckles.
How different I have come to be,
Since Iíve started becoming you.
and Produced by David Mimran
Edited by Emmanuelle Mimran
Musical extract from the prelude of Thomas,
by Einojuhani Rautavaara (1985)
- Paris Janvier 2001