Here comes the train

Goes on my brain

Destroys all things
One called feelings

And here comes you
And all you do
Is taking pain
Out of my vein

I lived ages
I cried all tears
But once you were
"Always" you swear

Took off the train
Out of my brain
And then you smile
There was no lie

You said "we will"
I thought "Until ?"
"Forever we'll
From health to ill"

I said "OK
No more decay"
We took the train
Not from my brain

Then lived happy
Just me & she ?
Well no one knows
The story goes.

Parole de Poète Disparu