Petit Chien from My Love by Melancholy Circus

Where are you going now?
When will you return, when?

You bend like a willow blown
Black colors come vibrant bright

Sweet pain comes to me then
Feel the ashes, Oh

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

What is that lament upon your skin
When will we play again?
Petite Chien

Beautiful misery
Sweet dark agony
When will you come again?

You cannot leave
See that you are so tied to me
Like an instrument tuned to another time

Scattered rose petals around you
And bits of white heat when
You call a silver chain
Where will you find that again?

What is there I can say
You've seen what was me
You've been what you could be

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