c’est.qu’tes.yeux.me.rendent.un.peu.bête

i wait for her week after week
hoping to get a glimpse of her eyes…
i wait for her every week
hoping she doesn’t show up…
i look her up now and then
knowing she doesn’t know it…


I went on a journey without me
There I found joy without me
The moon that hid, could not see
Cheek to cheek with me, without me
For beloved set my soul free
I was reborn without me
Without spirit drunk are we
Always happy without me
Erase me from memory
I remember, without me
Without me with joy I plea
May I always be without me – mullavi