A Cause D'Elle

Because of her
I changed my perfume, my paintings,
Because of her
I broke the chains of my bike

In her wings, I laid down
My years of quarrels
I fly away, yes I fly,
Towards her

I remember a man at sea
Who was he before her?
A castaway, a thief of sirens,
Just an 'almost him' before her

Because of her
I have autumn laughing in my piano
Because of her
I trembled, I played a little off

Desire for her, do we know? (or 'do we love each other'?)
No more fear, no more fear, of being faithful
I fly away yes I fly
In her wings

And she, she remembers a man at sea
Who was he before her?
A castaway, a thief of sirens,
Just an 'almost him' before her

I remember another version of myself
Who was he before her?
An exile on uncertain lands
Just an 'almost him' before her

I remember

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I remember another version of myself
Who was he before her?
An exile on uncertain lands
Just an 'almost him' before her

I remember.