Is it ? Or ??? It so happens that I'm tired of being a man ? I do not think so, I love it...

It's not true what they say about
creative solitude ...
The desert is women on earth,
or it is as sterile as a man's loneliness.

I want to know who you are,
how much you earn,
where you work,
which mine,
which pharmacy.
I have a terrible obligation
to know it all,
to know it all,
day and night,
to know your name.
That's my job ...