funny how a beautiful song could tell such a sad story
But, my God, it’s so beautiful when the boy smiles
A harp can be a dangerous as a sword, in the right hands.
Ah, but I was so much older thenI’m younger than that now
I’d trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday.
Would you destroy Something perfect in order to make it beautiful?
JosephVoilà c’que c’est, mon vieux JosephQue d’avoir pris la plus jolieParmi les filles de GaliléeCelle qu’on appelait MarieTu aurais pu, mon vieux JosephPrendre Sarah ou DéborahEt rien ne serait arrivéMais tu as préféré MarieTu aurais...
There must be some kind of way out of here,’ said the joker to the thief…
I think there is a song out there to describe just about any situation.
History is an angel being blown backwards into the future
you’re an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry