La Vie En Rose

Across the way

she waltz’s

to music only she

can hear

La Vie En Rose

The party rages on

and

In the room over

a conversation

that is foreign to her

is upheld

she stops the waltz

to listen in

its no use

she does not speak

the language

It resumes

Hold me close and hold me fast

The magic spell you cast

dada da da daa

slow motion she swings

in a dry place

has anyone ever felt

so alone?

-D

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