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Danish Kingdom
There was a girl as blue as the sky
She loved cats and Leonard Cohen
We spoke a lot about love and war
And of the things she knew
 
Death brushed our wings
And our lives entwined
 
She was prettier than Helena Christensen
And Anderson’s little mermaid
A part from her, there is no need that she bruise
Being the fiancé of the Prince of Elseneur
She told me of her nights in the Sierra
While I drew for her all the rocks
One finds on the hills of Hydra
To speak of Celine’s cat
 
Death brushed our wings
And our lives entwined
 
She was prettier than Helena Christensen
And Anderson’s little mermaid
A part from her, there is no need that she bruise
Being the fiancé of the Prince of Elseneur
She wanted everybody to be heroic,
Inteligent, and good looking too
She stated that one day she would not come back
And the tears rolled down from her lilac eyes
 
Death brushed our wings
And our lives entwined
 
She was prettier than Helena Christensen
And Anderson’s little mermaid
A part from her, there is no need that she bruise
Being the fiancé of the Prince of Elseneur
 
A part from her, there is no need that she bruise
Being the fiancé of the Prince of Elseneur

 

(c) Thierry Séchan,
Translation by MarK Bunbury, Ireland, 10/2000
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