Clair-de-lune © (lyrics)

Pretty as a picture

Displayed upon a shelf

All a young man wished for

Closed eyes, she’s all I dreamt

 

Oh – how could you taint,

My pretty – Clair-de-lune

 

If you only knew,

What she really meant to me

You couldn’t have forsaken

The woman that made me feel

 

Oh – how could you taint,

My pretty – Clair-de-lune

 

Curved to perfection

Smooth as tailored silk

Shining like the brightest star

On my perfect night

 

Oh – how could you taint,

My pretty – Clair-de-lune

 

©Do not copy and edit, or reproduce without permission from the author (Abelia May) and full acknowledgement of the author (Abelia May) and website address

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