Doucement

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Slowly, softly, gently,
Doucement, doucement.
Sway me with your rhythm,
Doucement, doucement.
Speak only with your dance,
And let us take a chance,
Doucement, doucement.

Morning brings us sorrow,
Why dream of tomorrow?
Now is our time to be,
The world of you and me,
Let our fantasies run wild,
As we make love, tender, mild,
Doucement, doucement.

And now the end has come,
As I see that you’ve gone,
I sit and cry alone...
The echoes of our dreaming,
Are fainter now and seeming,
To be piercing my heart...
Doucement, doucement.

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