Gigi

Lucky I pass this way, each evening conjugate, why no one here is brave, fly like the deer, silent on the paths I take, can’t tell what is fear, by broken laws pray, define myself as great, swift in all such crazes, will take a glass of beer, even laugh too late, an innocent musketeer, bells ring out by day, hope must not turn grey, wait on those to delegate, other stuff brings tears, why scream or hesitate, let other souls come near, my yellow hair is waved, summer's joy and forays, lovers are plaster Saints, don't hide in the shade.