2009-10-23

LILT: Frühling in Paris 1.1

Already! It generally doesn't take me long to find fault with songs I love:
She came to me clad in light
So clearly I recall
I was so young
and felt such shame
But no regret at all

Throughout my head her voice poured
By her tongue lust was writ
I did not comprehend a word
But did not feel regret

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
In Paris I saw spring bleeding

I did not know my own body
I dreaded the prospect
she showed all to me in the light
I did not feel regret

Lips redeemed again and again
Soft of touch and hold
when I left her mouth then
I began to feel cold

Throughout my head her voice poured
By her tongue lust was writ
I did not comprehend a word
But did not feel regret

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
In Paris I saw spring bleeding

A murmur dropped into my lap
And brought a lovely sound
Many, gentle words said nowt
I felt good to the ground

Throughout my head her voice poured
She then bowed down deeply
I did not comprehend a word
But no regrets for me

Oh non rien de rien
Oh non je ne regrète rien

When I abandoned her skin
In Paris I saw spring bleeding

In Paris

When I abandoned her skin
In Paris I saw spring bleeding

In Paris

When I abandoned her skin
In Paris I saw spring bleeding
[lyrics][discuss]

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