Nuages
Lucienne Delyle
Clouds
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Slowly in the evening
The train rolls away
On the platform, its handkerchief
Is already fading away
In the glass like a dream
The gray wall of his house
Under the lengthening day
Fades into the horizon
As it passes, it seems to say
A sad goodbye
And everything I loved
When the train turns
In a wave of smoke
Wipes away forever
The heart filled with fever
One day thinking to find love
You make a beautiful dream
But the storm takes your happiness
The beautiful story ends
And tightens your heart
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