Pascal Meunier
The first time I saw him,
In love right away!
My beautiful, blue-eyed
Pascal Meunier.
Ah, Pascal Meunier!
What more can I say?
My beautiful, blue-eyed
Pascal Meunier.
He is the sky
To the wind of my will,
Or the ocean of dreams
Just under my sill;
The word for my meaning,
The name for my song,
My soul and my being
I'll love my life long.
Ah, Pascal Meunier!
What more can I say?
My beautiful, blue-eyed
Pascal Meunier. |
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| Name: Nadine | 2009-02-18 |
Truly!
I hope this precedes Pixie Dust. Otherwise, it is sacrilege, coming after such perfetion! |
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| Name: ofc | 2009-04-23 |
| well written...and I know someone by that name... |
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