Describe the touch, no it’s the thought    it’s warm and yellow and has a ruffle    it’s warm and yellow and...    he’s so quiet I forgot he’s there    and I think here I am.    “oh alice, come back he’s just a kitten...    he’s just a kitten”    a 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    a crazy wind will stir me too and contre de la    sexisme    i am with you.