Mon enfant, ma soeur Songe a la douceur D'aller la-bas vivre ensemble! Aimer a loisir Aimer et mourir Au pays qui te ressemble! Les soleils mouilles
Open your eyes: she said she wanted she slept she's dead open your eyes.
I know if I look at your inside I'll find a little soul so I'm asking you why we're two in only one I know your eyes are true and deep I know my mother
asks none need workman at his task that makes his own religion law below the gangway I never saw they used his name to serve the end and others left old
Concept, the music is a concept a boat beneath a sunny sky lingering, in an evening of july long, has paled sunny sky echoes fade and the heroes die
Fair maids maying in a garden green in deep dells straying 'what end had been?' two mays between flowers that shone and your own sweet queen dead and
