Sunday, November 22, 2009

Ne me quitte pas

ne me quitte pas mon cher, ne me quitte pas!
think about when you were young and things were right
with veins so tight, and stumbling through the street
your walking, looking for your little light,
and no you wouldnt let it go, and no you wouldnt
let it pass, and you sing your ballads oh so sweet
echoing through ever-night.

ne me quitte pas mon cher, ne me quitte pas.
down in ever-night, the kids go sledding down
snow covered slopes. freezing noses, frozen toes,
ever night will start to glow, and waging war
for five years past, the soldiers marching
home at last...

ne me quitte pas mon cher, ne me quitte pas.

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