Jack and Jenny were singing bedtime stories In the heart of the morning choir They felt split up by a strange faith Entering through the waiter's backdoor "Hey Jenny", he said, is life higher than chess In the proximity of our mess ? He touched her with his neck But she said, "No, we can't connect" The waiter came in and declared war open No one in the choir wanted this funny burden Jenny took the hand of Jack and said "I love you, but you're the hero of your own bed"
Edvard Munch - Two Human Beings (The Lonely Ones)
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