La Belle Dame Sans Regret
Chris Botti
The Beautiful Lady Without Regret
You say let's dance
And I, I am
My steps are clumsy
You cut my feet
I fear fools
I search in vain for words
To explain your life, then
You lie, my sister
You break my heart
I think, you know
Mistakes, never
I listen, you speak
I don't quite understand
The beautiful lady without regrets
The beautiful lady without regrets
