The forests of Fontainbleau
take a carriage ride
on the way to get married
with expectation
sitting at yor side
The forests of Fontainbleau Frost on
are blooming the Champs Elysees
and yor heart is booming it makes brittle
you start to want to hide the trees
to stay in the garden
of Fontainbleau wide Brittle trees
brittle trees
frost on
Stay in the garden of Fontainbleau the Champs Elysees Race track
a forest wide flat race track
whether to go thru with it Hard twig keep the pace
you have to decide soft bud til the chase
Winter's wig for all you lack
is good race track
Stay in the garden of Fontainbleau
where everything grows well Nice frost For the prize
what lies before you ice cost you'll keep
you know you never can tell you some open eyes
walking time trotter
as you took pull that carriage
The forests are darkening the metro line pull that cart
yo're hesitating swift exertion
leaving a waiting groom Frost on to impart
you don't know whether On the Champs
to move on Elysees Its an art
the carriage to resume cost you to embark
an overcoat on race track
to prevent never be
You want to stay in a freeze at the back
the forests of Fontainbleau on race track
where beautiful things Brittle trees fite the flack
can hide brittle trees splurting dirt
on prettiness and not its problems frost on can't flirt with
instead you decide the Champs Elysees disaster
on race track
yo're going
Yo've got to to overtake
Stay in the gardens of Fontainbleau keep moving all the things
yo're a flower so precios in form tho it makes you lack
in the forests of Fontainbleau you sneeze
of yo're whereabouts on the race track
exact
yor plan yor pact
in tact
to impact
keep yor dream intact
to achieve
all the things you
lacked
no turning back
just attack
got to win on race track
you won't inform And tho you
won't conform like the Winter
in the forests of Fontainbleau it sometimes
yo're exceptional disagrees
not just the norm. with you
when there's
too much frost
on the
Champs Elysees
France's canal
long waterway
France's canal
flood artery
to take you thru
provinces
You take yor barge
in charge
you think
of the tide
its such a gentle ride
France's canal
its not banal
its cruising
yor using the tide
you think you are
its in charge of you
You see France large Imagine many leagues
in all its forms beneath the ageing sea
its never uniform imagine so many days
France's canal around the world
can take you where
the countryside Getting to the moon
can share on a train ride
you'll feel as if a sea ship on
before the sea bed floor
you were nowhere
when on Build a world
the French canal write a better world
from Nancy to Nice
France's canal You know those sworn
its not banal adventurers
silver country are seeking out
you see some peace
the water land
from crystal waterside Sky captains
the sites are complimentary see all way down
give you delite from Nancy to Nice
in air's brite lite Nantes
France's canal the page is but
has a large inventory a golden fleece
see every scene turning over future
laid out like a dream days
like every painter from Nancy to Nice
painted it.
There's lots of space
to write those dreams
that tell yor tale
you know those
waiting inventions
will one day
prevail
In the shadow
of the Eifel
inspirations sail
and one could think
them up
exploration
bound not to fail
Each page
that turned
a paper golden fleece
opened up the future
from Nantes
Nancy to Nice.
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