Francoise
PAUL JOHN WELLER
The teardrops in my eyes are now just words upon some paper
Imitating poetry that comes to my time later
Oh, Francoise
Could it be the time changing
Oh, Francoise
Please don't get me wrong, I meant it
If good things come in twos why did we never act as one
I thought that we might last forever, I'm shocked to find we won't
Oh, Francoise
Can it be that time's so different
Oh, Francoise
But don't think that I never felt it
Once upon a time I could have told you what I wanted
But more and more I grow to find that nothing's as expected
Oh, Francoise
Perhaps it means that I am changing
Oh, Francoise
Please don't get me wrong, I meant it