Voyelles Lyrics & Chords By Arthur Rimbaud

Je bois pour oublier mes années d'infortune Et cette vie commune Avec toi mais si seul Je bois pour me donner l'illusion que j'existe Puisque trop égoïste Pour me...read more

If I were tickled by the rub of love, A rooking girl who stole me for her side, Broke through her straws, breaking my bandaged string, If the red tickle as the cattle calve ...read more

The tombstone told when she died. Her two surnames stopped me still. A virgin married at rest. She married in this pouring place, That I struck one day by luck, Before I...read more

When the morning was waking over the war He put on his clothes and stepped out and he died, The locks yawned loose and a blast blew them wide, He dropped where he loved on the...read more

J'étais l'enfant qui courait moins vite J'étais l'enfant qui se croyait moins beau Je vivais déjà dans les pages vides Où je cherchais des sources d'eaux ...read more