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My Sweet Marie
I dropped out
I split
I skipped town
I didn’t pay the bar tab
I left without tipping the waitress
Out of sight; out of mind
I walked out
I quit
I stepped down
I didn’t know what to say
I left without giving my notice
See you then; another time
I spaced out
I tripped
I hit ground
I didn’t leave the light on
I left without seeing the difference
Greener grass; sweeter wine
But you stayed with me
The whole time
You held my hand
You cuddled me
You kissed me
You smiled
You showed me kindness
And faith
And friendship
And love
Je te porte mon coeur
Je te porte man âme
Mon chèr ami
Mon chèr Marie
Copyright ©
Robert Schatz
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