Wednesday, some month some day Fair weather
The light has a water-coloured scent
The cat's diary
Records the number of times it took a nap
The swing's diary
Records today's acceleration and the takeoff of dreams
The clock's diary
Lists the number of times its beloved has glanced at it
Then, in the diary of my lips
Is written the number of times I've called out your name
one two three four five and six
Thursday, some month some day Dream
Are we getting closer?
The universe's diary
Records each time one star meets another
The curtain's diary
Contains rumours that the wind has spread of someone kissing
The rocket's diary
Counts down on its fingers till the day of takeoff
Like that, in the diary of my lips
I dream of a countdown like that with you
SEVEN SIX FIVE FOUR THREE TWO ONE...
TU TU TU TU TU TU TU...
MY DIARY IS DREAMING OF KISSING YOU...