CASABLANCA AIRPORT
I shed a tear because
Trough my travels, no pause
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The connection is loose
So many gates to choose
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I shed a tear because
Trough my travels, no pause
*
The connection is loose
So many gates to choose
*…
Mallarmé chantait l’azur
Mais les poètes n’en sont plus surs.
Ils voulaient connaître le miel
Ils ont mordu le fer.
Ils ont pris l’arc-en-ciel…
Deep down within the bone, a secret to bury
The writing on the wall that does not yet make sense
The trace of what could be,…
Les brumes automnales
Ne me font point de mal.
Je ne suis pas comme Verlaine
Qui hurlait sa peine !
Les buées grises…
You have a sense of ownership
For the children of your sister
Caring guidance and stewardship
Are what you always deliver
You shine with the…