Article 11 (Early Departure) Songtext
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Dear Humphrey Valentine
I thought it best to drop a line today
A foreign tongue has moved my way
But she′s too quick to lay and then beside me
She said, "Come to me
Too much I can't disclose
Come for me"
Above the thought of her arriving
Wounds the well in which I′m sliding
Suddenly she finds herself
Light a cigarette for I come myself


Then it all goes quiet
Mr. Humphrey Valentine
This foreign tongue has served me a complex
Her stainless reputation
Has been shot with her temptation of departure
I'd rise in a moment of course
If she'd offer me a taste of reward
Am I just a sweet shiver?
Would she beg me?
Will she hurt me?
Will she hate her passion for years?