Charlene GUIGNARD / Marco FABBRI Exhibiton Program Gala show 2024 Shanghai Trophy

In the world there is no one like you, who looks at me with the same sad eyes When outside there is the sun, it has a strange shape of melancholy That reminds me that everything is mine, only half You greet me with a greeting and you don't hear I'll see you again tomorrow or never again Looking back is a habit The spectator of your film, you are never new You don't even say a word to me I look at you and I feel small until I disappear And I want to run to you, I know well that you can escape But you can't hide, I have an arm on the stairs But you don't know about yourself, even now that you are there alone What are you laughing at? The world is not joking Do you remember when I told you I only had you? When we are mad and time flies We both know it, it's another story The imperfections of your hands still take me away Two inches were enough for us to fuck nostalgia We are lost boys who recognized each other at first sight The hours, seconds and minutes pass mute like when you are waiting And now I know where you are, if only I knew where I am I would ask you how you are, if only I knew how to say goodbye And you throw a desire to a fountain And I want to run to you, I know well that you can escape But you can't hide, I have an arm on the stairs But you don't know about yourself, even now that you are there alone What are you laughing at? The world is not joking Do you remember when I told you I only had you? When we are mad and time flies We both know it, it's another story Let's leave for a moment that we are not outside Let's go without me, let go of the eyes of the old man How much does it take to get there? You stay still But now you are my present When we are mad and time flies We both know it, it's another story