Tristan Faulkner - French Poetry Lyrics

French poetry falls
Uselessly on my mind
Without you to picture
Whilst reading
You were la géante
I bathed in the whirlpools of chestnut hair
Composed aloud to the stars each night
You were the dawns answer
But even as I lolled on your bed
The trouser button sown you got dressed
I always left before The night crept
And handed you to some stranger
Today my shutter didn't open
The hill slid the morning sun
Cold pierced 4 duffles
Duffled up
Morning commute made interesting
University unicycling
Oh it's people like you who
Water my mill
Come oh ah
Water my mill
Oh!
Won't you water my mill
Come come come
Come come come
Ohh won't you
Yes it's people like you!

French poetry falls
Uselessly on my mind
Without you to picture
Whilst reading
You were la géante
I bathed in the whirlpools of chestnut hair
Composed aloud to the stars each night
You were the dawns answer
But even as I lolled on your bed
The trouser button sown you got dressed
I always left before The night crept
And handed you to some stranger
Today my shutter didn't open
The hill slid the morning sun
Cold pierced 4 duffles
Duffled up
Morning commute made interesting
University unicycling
Oh it's people like you who
Water my mill
Come oh ah
Water my mill
Oh!
Won't you water my mill
Come come come
Come come come
Ohh won't you
Yes it's people like you!