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Night wanderer

Enfantine is your nickname
No cry, no blame

Like a one night stand wanderer
Who leaves a lost town
You grew up as a timeless ghost murderess
Now you conceal all your faults
With an indulgent smile
Behind your doll mask
The wet pavingstones under pale lights
Sparkle with blood tears
Your red high heels are sounding in empty streets
A thin leather jacket on your hips

Enfantine is your nickname
No cry, no blame

Shadow in the darkness
The shop windows don’t reflect your face
Injured angel in a devilish skirt
Run away kid with no return
Your new morning will never come
All gates are for ever closed on your innocence
At the bus station, an ultime 69 gets away
Too late, poor winter ‘Champs de Mars’ girl
A so thin leather jacket on your hips

Enfantine is your nickname
No cry, no blame

Copyright©François René
25.02.13