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Marie, Marie.
I never needed anything beyond your hand.
I'd hold it forever if there weren't other plans.
Marie, Marie.
You looked in my eyes and said: "Babe,
isn't it time for bed?" And you lead me away.
Marie, Marie.
Wasn't it just you and me? Marie?
Marie, Marie
You were only seventeen.
Fifteen years since we last met.
Marie, Marie....
That car left you with no regret.
But Marie, Marie.
What about me?