A Lover left behind
Our stories acquainted
Our tales entwined
Move and sway
In the night unwind
And left you to wake,
To wake alone.
A lover Left for dead
Guilty heart turned
And Guilty heart fled
A whisper on the night train
“Je ne regrette”
And left you to die,
To die alone.
Our stories acquainted
Our tales entwined
Move and sway
In the night unwind
And left you to wake,
To wake alone.
A lover Left for dead
Guilty heart turned
And Guilty heart fled
A whisper on the night train
“Je ne regrette”
And left you to die,
To die alone.
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