And they were all clapping
When she shut her eyes
And it wasn't long after
She said her good byes
And in the petals
Her miscreants danced
But nobody saw her
Face as she pranced
And then in the dark
As the snow fell
All hope was lost
As you can tell
And he stood crying,
Oh what a shame
No one is lying
Breathed her last did his flame.
And then in the night
He sauntered away
All of his worries
Into the new day
His tears never dried
Her face never cleared
For after she died
All love did he fear
An: I do not own Moulin Rouge. Err...I realize this is terrible, but I put it up anyway.