He'll be flied away
For those chose his capital
Naked and caught on the Isle de la Cite

All of who I may be
There's over eleven since she's been
For my shame and a feeling I still care

Faulting to mention forms in flight
Fabulous, I dream of it
Flaying on the ground and your infant lives

From out of the bayous
Seen the way is corporeal
The little pants into nowheres
Through Paris breaks soul
From out of the bayous

Love must have merged
So we did it while we seized
Until the fog made me run through that hectic glare

Love won't be forged
And was a focus that cherished

Road, river and rail
"So embarrased, I'm not sure at all", lies mother's daughter
Truth is she found love
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Road, river and rail