Describe the touch, no it's the thought 
It's warm and yellow and has [bad word] 
It's warm and yellow and... 
He's so quiet I forgot he's there 
And I think here I am. 
"oh [bad word] back he's just a kitten... 
He's just a kitten" 
thousand leaves for your disguise fall on 
The sky and looking up from down is a sea to 
Realize the leaves are falling up and down 
Up and round. 
And this is from my heart to you 
crazy wind will stir me too and contre de la 
Sexisme 
I am with you.