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I Should Have Known

That day, that day
Didn't want to tell him then
Didn't want to tell him then
Oh, how I loved him so
I should have let him know
 
His kiss, oh, what a kiss
Didn't want to tell him then
Didn't want to tell him then
Oh, how I, I felt it so
I should have let him know
 
I should have let him know that he would be the one
In spite of all the things
They said he had done
The way he looked as he said goodbye
Right then I realized that he was mine all mine
 
His touch, oh, what a touch
Didn't want to tell him then
Didn't want to tell him then
That I wanted him so
I should have let him know
 
That thrill, oh, what a thrill
Didn't want to tell him then
Didn't want to tell him then
That I needed him so
I should have let him know
 
I should have known his love for me was real
No matter what he did before
He made my heart stand still
All the sadness on his face as he walked away
Right there and then I knew
I could tell his love was true
 
I should have known
That he would be the one
In spite of all the things
They said he had done
I should have known
 
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Weekend Millionaires

(Come on and move your body)
(Come on and move your body)
 
[Verse 1]
We've been killing time
Just tryna to skip that nine to five, that nine to five
Restless happy souls
Not soldiers doing what we're told
Yeah, what we're told
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't make me wait out in the line
I know a guy who knows a guy
He swore I'd get in
I'm with the band, I'm in the show
Haven't you heard, yeah don't you know
Everyone's my friend
 
[Chorus]
All the young fools, we're starving in the back
Credit card shoes, we're weekend millionaires
Just tryna be cool, yeah one day we'll be there
'Til Monday comes again
We're weekend millionaires
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
 
[Verse 2]
Out of food again, and we're ten blocks from H&M
We turn in five of them
Empty bank account, if my old friends could see me now
Look at me now
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't make me wait out in the line
I know a guy who knows a guy
He swore I'd get in
I'm with the band, I'm in the show
Haven't you heard, yeah don't you know
Everyone's my friend
 
[Chorus]
All the young fools, we're starving in the back
Credit card shoes, we're weekend millionaires
Just tryna be cool, yeah one day we'll be there
'Til Monday comes again
We're weekend millionaires
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
 
(Come on and move your body)
(Come on and move your body)
(Come on and move your body)
(Come on and move your body)
 
[Bridge]
We just want the good life
Make it on a part time
Take it up on cloud nine
Never coming down
Put me in the best light
Yeah I'm looking just right
Gotta get my good side
Gotta get my good side
 
[Chorus]
All the young fools, we're starving in the back
Credit card shoes, we're weekend millionaires
Just tryna be cool, yeah one day we'll be there
'Til Monday comes again
We're weekend millionaires
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
Weekend millionaires, one day we'll be there
 

The End

We decided to have the abortion, became
killers together. The period that came
changed nothing. They were dead, that young couple
who had been for life.
As we talked of it in bed, the crash
was not a surprise. We went to the window,
looked at the crushed cars and the gleaming
curved shears of glass as if we had
done it. Cops pulled the bodies out
Bloody as births from the small, smoking
aperture of the door, laid them
on the hill, covered them with blankets that soaked
through. Blood
began to pour
down my legs into my slippers. I stood
where I was until they shot the bound
form into the black hole
of the ambulance and stood the other one
up, a bandage covering its head,
stained where the eyes had been.
The next morning I had to kneel
an hour on that floor, to clean up my blood,
rubbing with wet cloths at those glittering
translucent spots, as one has to soak
a long time to deglaze the pan
when the feast is over.

Sonnet IV

Depuis qu’Amour cruel empoisonna
Premierement de son feu ma poitrine,
Tousiours brulay de sa fureur diuine,
Qui un seul iour mon cœur n’abandonna.

Quelque trauail, dont assez me donna,
Quelque menasse et procheine ruine :
Quelque penser de mort qui tout termine,
De rien mon cœur ardent ne s’estonna.

Tant plus qu’Amour nous vient fort assaillir,
Plus il nous fait nos forces recueillir,
Et tousiours frais en ses combats fait estre :

Mais ce n’est pas qu’en rien nous fauorise,
Cil qui les Dieus et les hommes mesprise :
Mais pour plus fort contre les fors paroitre.

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*** en français moderne ***

Depuis qu’Amour cruel empoisonna
Premièrement de son feu ma poitrine,
Toujours brulait de sa fureur divine,
Qui un seul jour mon cœur n’abandonna.

Quelque travail, dont assez me donna,
Quelque menace et prochaine ruine :
Quelque pensée de mort qui tout termine,
De rien, mon cœur ardent ne s’étonna.

Tant plus qu’Amour nous vient fort assaillir,
Plus il nous fait nos forces recueillir,
Et toujours frais en ses combats fait être :

Mais ce n’est pas qu’en rien nous favorise,
Celui qui les Dieux et les hommes méprise :
Mais pour plus fort contre les forts paraitre.