Daduk – D’est en Ouest
To all the people I’ve forgotten,
And then…
A long way ago, or, a
short spell before,
I had been a careless man.
But now,
would I feel the majesty?
Could I spare the time?
I keep among this drifting foam,
upon the tired sea.
Magdalene above me.
Oh how I am vain.
I was in the bushes,
and you were on the mountainside.
And you did shout your name.
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