D'Arline, hope this finds you well. There's so much I'm dying to tell, but oh. That's how it goes. Little things left unsaid. That I can't keep in my head but oh.
Quand je marche dans la rue. La rue vers le Sacré-Cœur. Je me souviens des promesses. Au nom de l'amour. . Je, je vais t'attendre là. Viendras-tu pour moi?.
Oh the grass is green. Everywhere but under me. Or so it seems. . I got a wedding band. In the name of a wandering man. I love the best I can. . Oh Henry, have you got something to tell me?.
It's not your eyes. It's not what you say. It's not your laughter that gives you away. You're just lonely. You've been lonely, too long. . All your actin'.