It hurts me but it's like that.
It's much stronger than me.
When it comes, it doesn't warn me.
It put me in a sad state.
Whatever is enough
A small, clumsy gesture.
A street, an object, a place
Here it is, I'm allowed to.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country
Between sunshine and grey.
I live in jealousy, in jealousy
Where visits and visas are forbidden.
I always feel a little feverish
A little nervous, not quiet.
In the country or in the city
I should go to an island.
Otherwise, it's "What's the name
Of that one (guy) who winked at you?
Are you making a fool of me
Or what?" It's useless.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country
Between sunshine and grey.
I live in jealousy, in jealousy
Where visits and visas are forbidden.
It's hard but we don't get tired of it.
We aren't done like that.
Even if we say sometimes
"It's ridiculous, I can't get out of it."
Whatever is enough
A guy in blue too close to you.
An unknown man who gets familiar to you
And who kills me, letting me stand still.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country
Between sunshine and grey.
I live in jealousy, in jealousy
Where visits and visas are forbidden.
I am often, often nervous
When you leave my eyes, just a little.
If anyone touches a breadth of your hair.
"So, who is he, that little bastard?
The one who plays adventurous.
Do you think I didn't see the game
Or what? Are you fooling me?"
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country
Between sunshine and grey.
I live in jealousy, in jealousy
Where visits and visas are forbidden.
It hurts me but it's like that. It's much stronger than me. When it comes, it doesn't warn me. It put me in a sad state. Whatever is enough A small, clumsy gesture. A street, an object, a place Here it is, I'm allowed to.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country Between sunshine and grey. I live in jealousy, in jealousy Where visits and visas are forbidden.
I always feel a little feverish A little nervous, not quiet. In the country or in the city I should go to an island. Otherwise, it's "What's the name Of that one (guy) who winked at you? Are you making a fool of me Or what?" It's useless.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country Between sunshine and grey. I live in jealousy, in jealousy Where visits and visas are forbidden.
It's hard but we don't get tired of it. We aren't done like that. Even if we say sometimes "It's ridiculous, I can't get out of it." Whatever is enough A guy in blue too close to you. An unknown man who gets familiar to you And who kills me, letting me stand still.
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country Between sunshine and grey. I live in jealousy, in jealousy Where visits and visas are forbidden.
I am often, often nervous When you leave my eyes, just a little. If anyone touches a breadth of your hair. "So, who is he, that little bastard? The one who plays adventurous. Do you think I didn't see the game Or what? Are you fooling me?"
I live in jealousy, it's a funny country Between sunshine and grey. I live in jealousy, in jealousy Where visits and visas are forbidden.