Jacques Prevert

It's Like That

A sailor has left the sea his ship has left the port the king has left the queen and a miser has left his gold it's like that A widow has left her grief a crazy woman has left the madhouse and your smile has left my lips it's like that You will leave me you will leave me you will leave me you will come back to me you will marry me you will marry me The knife marries the wound the rainbow marries the rain the smile marries the tears the caress marries the frown it's like that And fire marries ice and death marries life and life marries love You will marry me you will marry me you will marry me

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