2010-03-20

LILT: Frühling in Paris 3.0

Promoted with a few changes:
She came before me clad in light
So clearly I recall
I was so young
and felt so gauche
But no regret at all

Throughout my head her voice roared
By her tongue lust was writ
I did not comprehend a word
But never felt regret

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
Paris bled into blush of spring

I did not know my own physique
For me a sight of dread
She showed all to me in the light
I've never felt regret

Lips purchased once and again
Soft of touch and hold
When I left her mouth then
I began to feel cold

Throughout my head her voice roared
By her tongue lust was writ
I did not comprehend a word
But never felt regret

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
Paris bled into blush of spring

A murmur dropped into my lap
And brought a wondrous sound
Many gentle words said nowt
And felt so good all round

Throughout my head her voice roared
As she would genuflect
I did not comprehend a word
But never felt regret

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
Paris bled into blush of spring

In Paris

When I abandoned her skin
Paris bled into blush of spring

In Paris

When I abandoned her skin
Paris bled into blush of spring

[original lyrics & translation]

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