It Was A Pleasure Then - Nico

It was a pleasure then

Could you just be here again

To know what there was to see

When all the Sunday people

Were so quiet in the dark

Afraid to be better the next day

La la la la la la la La la la la la la la.

It was a pleasure then

When we could sit and stare again

Until the stars fell through

The cloudy trees unto the grass

Stars to smile with us Until they too had tears in their eyes

And tell us this long tale of how much we Must not agree.

It was a pleasure then

To see the dying days again

And horror of the nights

Never never never never be too quiet

Told a secret hard to hide somewhere at last

As long as we could see

The star confess this crime

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