Au Revoir

If you find me, you'll find me,
Mais I haven't a bleak hope.
Your mysterious, warm aura
Is out of my foggy scope.

We're like oil and water;
Never mixing quite well.
Mes chansons I sing
Don't compare with a spell.

So, I bid you, au revoir et
Bon chance, mon cher ami.
I beg my soul so softly,
To encourage your quiet leave.