Opulence called for mon amour
Coquette poison, that's mon amour
She turned her back, walked to me, gave a kiss on either cheek and now i don't know what to do
A whiff of her goldilocks filled the room
That aroma in the air enchants you
As she ignores, a feeling of despair begs you to hope that she'll miss you tomorrow
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
What's the wish? I'll make it come true
Just blow the kiss, snap the fingers
As calm as a storm that's mon amour
That vision of her now that i keep
The archaic gift i placed on her cheek
Of that summer or winter, a memory so bleak
That golden aroma now engraved with heartache and the stench of gasoline
As we search for a pot of gold by the end of the rainbow
Maybe it can grant me forgiveness or give me a shelter to where I can hide or crawl
But life is never kind to man, she's on train texting me "bon voyage, monsieur"
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
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Opulence called for mon amour
Coquette poison, that's mon amour
She turned her back, walked to me, gave a kiss on either cheek and now i don't know what to do
A whiff of her goldilocks filled the room
That aroma in the air enchants you
As she ignores, a feeling of despair begs you to hope that she'll miss you tomorrow
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
What's the wish? I'll make it come true
Just blow the kiss, snap the fingers
As calm as a storm that's mon amour
That vision of her now that i keep
The archaic gift i placed on her cheek
Of that summer or winter, a memory so bleak
That golden aroma now engraved with heartache and the stench of gasoline
As we search for a pot of gold by the end of the rainbow
Maybe it can grant me forgiveness or give me a shelter to where I can hide or crawl
But life is never kind to man, she's on train texting me "bon voyage, monsieur"
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
Coquette poison, that's mon amour
She turned her back, walked to me, gave a kiss on either cheek and now i don't know what to do
A whiff of her goldilocks filled the room
That aroma in the air enchants you
As she ignores, a feeling of despair begs you to hope that she'll miss you tomorrow
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
What's the wish? I'll make it come true
Just blow the kiss, snap the fingers
As calm as a storm that's mon amour
That vision of her now that i keep
The archaic gift i placed on her cheek
Of that summer or winter, a memory so bleak
That golden aroma now engraved with heartache and the stench of gasoline
As we search for a pot of gold by the end of the rainbow
Maybe it can grant me forgiveness or give me a shelter to where I can hide or crawl
But life is never kind to man, she's on train texting me "bon voyage, monsieur"
Opulence called for mon amour
I'm tired of singing, mon amour
And i'm sick of drinking, mon amour
The meeting place has no memory of you
Oh, mon amour
Writer: Abdelrahman Mohamed
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