Pour Mon Coeur
Jerry Landry
February 13, 2003

He complains
The world is against him
They try him and try him
One trial after another
How much more can he stand?
The only thought that fills my mind
Is that I love
Him more now
Than ever before.

He fills me with love
As he is filled with rage.
His mind is in chaos
My heart is in flutters.

Family, the bureaucracy,
All is working
To cause him
Un mal de tete.
It all works
To cause me
Un coeur heureux.

His problems are mine
And I want to take them
And throw them
Away
From him
From me
So that we can revel
In us.

Fuck the family
Fuck the blood.
Leave us be
So that we can
Make love.

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