Showing posts with label Lovers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lovers. Show all posts

Monday, November 17, 2008

Dans Paris

"Rain makes flowers grow and snails happy. That's a fact" - Paul



He:
Did you know my darling
The most brilliant loves tarnish
The day's dirty sun in the day
Subjects them to torment

I have an irrefutable idea
To avoid the unbearable

Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust
Let's break up now, please

She:
No, I kiss you and it passes
You can see
You can't brush me off like that

You thought you'd be able to
By leaving me hanging
From the mighty love which must die
But you see I prefer
The inescapable storms
To your measly idea

Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust
Let's break up now, you say

He:
But you kiss me and it passes
I can see
You're not brushed off like that

He:
I can't avoid you at the worst

She:
But the best is yet to come

Together:
Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust

He:
Let's break up now please

She:
No, I kiss you and it passes
You can see

Together:
Before the hatred, before the blows
Of hissing or lashing
Before the sorrow and the disgust

She:
Let's break up now, you say

He:
But you kiss me and it passes
I can see
You're not brushed off like that

She:
You can't brush me off like that