Romance Patriotique Sur La Mort Du Jeune Bara Lyrics & Chords By Catherine Ribeiro

Lunching on a Munchkin... who was munching, quoting Pushkin, when I crept up with a pushpin and I popped his little ass Though dastardly, admitted The bastard was befitted...read more

He approaches smiling ever slightly Takes my hand and leads me to the floor The room whirls by as we dance so divinely He has no idea what's in store I gaze into his eyes...read more

There's always just one more time... that time when they ask you to do it again Son... do you think you can do it for me just one more time?...read more

Beleaguered by the bellyache of humanity Sickened by the pain of your stupidity Questioning once again my own sanity as I battle once again a known futility ...read more

No one saw the blood But I heard its rhythmic drip It's left a pool on the rug And I'd like to go for a dip Don't ask me why I don't feel anything And I never...read more