Allons-y !


Days go by, nights are fleeting,

I feel high, I am fleeing,

Running away from myself,

Running away far from her,

Putting my heart on a shelf

To chase away this dolor,

Oh when will it ever stop?

– In this huge world all alone,

Drenched in this pain to the bone –

When will fall my last teardrop?


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