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Click hereCentral France, Burgundy
The Lioness sleeps beside me
Crickets chirp and bugs bother
Kate's playing, I'm blessed it's no other
Peter Pan and England
Turn me on as no others can
Kashka sleeps whilst I drink
Woozy, warm, makes me think
I push the chair back and I
Look up at the clouds that go by
Trees roam across hilltops wide
I'm unearthing thoughts I thought to hide
Oh this blissful loneliness
Forget all others, this oneness
This "All I ever look for"
This hidden key to my door
As I drink more and more
I resist the urge to go indoors
All I want is a great big hug
I want that feeling, to be loved
Oh, the night has cleared, but up above
It's too light for stars to shine their love
No, there's one, and again, and another
And darkness falling to bring them cover
I come here only twice a year
I want to see what I come for
A sky full of stars so bright
I want to be lit up bright, tonight
The wedding list is being read
The buzz has gone, so perhaps to bed
All of the headlines said "Passion Crime"
Is this what has become of my time
I could stay here all night long
My urge to remain is still strong
But my bones are cold and wine is low
I need to rest my soul down low
I stare at the moon like a lover
Wanting to share it with another
Even if it's from a distant shore
I blow a kiss and wish Bon Soir