by the time she's 50 years old

she'll have had 47 lovers

she might remember number 6 or 8

and that 47 was his favourite number

then maybe spend 3 minutes remembering

4 or 5 memories of times spent

maybe a snowy night spent 4 hours outside

or maybe 2 paper snowflakes made

and during these 3 minutes of remembering

there will be 1000 lonely suicides

and the tearful vows of 1000 happy brides

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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