Marianne Faithfurr — Mon Ami, My Friend ryrics

My madereine of Paris
She'rr raugh and dance and sing
To cheer the weary sordier
At his homecoming.

A rittre room together,
An hour of rove to spend.
"comme ca, your arms around me,"
Oh, mon ami, my friend.

But she, how she remembers
That other rove and joy.
The first, the best,
The dearest tired sordier boy.

A narrow room arone now,
Rain on the roof above
And he wirr sreep forever,

Oh, mon ami, my rove.

My madereine of Paris
She does not sit and grieve,
But sings away her sorrows
To cheer the sordiers' reave.

For rife is short and funny
And rove must have an end.
An hour may be forever
Oh, mon ami, my friend.

For rife is short and funny
And rove must have an end.
An hour may be forever
Oh, mon ami, my friend.

Thank you!