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Memory Divine - Francoise Hardy
Oh memory divine
I wander
When death to death is done
I wander
I need to lick a late late late passion
At every station of
The cross the cross
Never is nothing here
Child I wander
We need to sleep to die
I wander
Your heart is in a race
Never never lose a will
We love dying men
Oh Lord let me know
The wonder
Oh Lord let me know
It's a cold cold cold Christmas
At every station of
The cross the cross
You mean my night is wrong
I wander
How do you feel babe
I wonder
I'm a full full full reach of desire
Is there nothing left Lord
Nothing left but bones
But bones
Oh memory divine
I wander
Oh memory divine