You make it rhyme, but it doesn't And when you cry, you really mean it Don't you? When I read through the lines All I see is Bad poetry
You're taking course of litterature francaise And way too often You drop a name like Verlaine And all the legends that you like They don't pretend As much as you try It's bad poetry
Amour amour Sans toi je ne suis rien Ton absence me hante Du soir jusqu' au matin Car le son de ta voix A envahi mon coeur Si doux, si delicat Amour, sans toi je meurs Ahah, it's bad poetry
