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Lyrics for 'La Vie Cest La Vie' by 'Roches'
(words By Jesse Fauset)
On Summer Afternoons I Sit
Quiescent By You In The Park,
And Idly Watch The Sunbeams Gild
And Tint The Ash Tree's Bark.
Or Else I Watch The Squirrles Frisk
And Chaffer In The Grassy Lane;
And All The While I Mark Your Voice
Break With Love And Pain.
I Know A Woman Who Would Give
Her Chance Of Heaven To Take My Place;
To See The Love-light In Your Eyes,
The Love-glow On Your Face!
And There's A Man Whose Lightest Word
Can Set My Chilly Blood Afire;
Fulfillment Of His Least Behest
Defines My Life's Desire.
But He Will None Of Me. Nor I
Of You. Nor You Of Her. 'tis Said
The World Is Full Of Justs Like These.
I Wish That I Were Dead.
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