A Case of You

Live in Paris

Just before our love got lost you said
I am as constant as a northern star
And I said, Constant in the darkness
Where’s that at?
If you want me I’ll be in the bar


For the life of me, I can’t fathom why those words keep appearing in my mind. Now, if you don’t mind, I’ll go grab myself a martini đŸ™‚

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