Tout le monde est triste de temps en temps
Smiling to bring better thoughts
For this unhappy man crossing my path
Hope he’s got a place, he’s reaching out
Where’s the light, his corridors of confusion
For tonight he’s alone
Selecting solitary meals
Fortune’s wheel please turn his way
Scented rose knows not his pain
So consuming as he passes our way
Autumn leaves embrace his fall
From grace of yesterday’s warming rays
A sa maniére, à ta maniére, à ma maniére, au leur maniére
So sad, as he passes our way
As life span increases, disguised truths
Barely concealed, blinkered eyes
What to see, what to see
Is she coming tonight, tender with love
Is she coming tonight, tender with love
For tomorrow he may be gone.
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