She came, she came
Cool blues and a pocketful of pouring rain
She came, she came
She comes, she comes
Into the room like the morning sun just coming on
She comes, she comes
She breathes, she breathes
Warm orange like a blanket on a summer's eve
She breathes, she breathes
She leaves, she leaves
Ebbing slowly, then you really see what it means when
She leaves, she leaves
And did I tell you how she smiles
And did I tell you how she cries
And did I tell you how she lives
And did I tell you
She smiles, she smiles
Walls tumble down if only for a little while
She smiles, she smiles
She flies she flies
World turning yellow as closed her eyes
She flies she flies
And did I tell you how she smiles
And did I tell you how she cries
And did I tell you how she lives
And did I tell you how she dies
Everytime something's in the way
Cries everytime she hears her brother say
I'm first, you're behind
Climb the stairS and leave your shoes behind
Writer(s): Charles Aznavour, Herbert Kretzmer
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