Toujours l'Amour

May the breeze become a gust

If our love should turn to dust.

Toujours l'Amour

You tie my hands and say go free.

Your absence troubles me.

Oh.

You slap my face with love I trust.

Ate my pie but left the crust.

Oh.

Toujours l'Amour

Sink your teeth right through my bones

But don't leave me alone.

Oh.

Find a pit and drag me down.

I'll still want you around.

Oh.

Toujours l'Amour