A' Soumissionner Vous Adieu!


You once had me right in the palm of your hand

But you let me slip through your fingers like grains of sand

Now you're gone and nowhere in my sight

I may often ask God if you ever did want what's right


Now I'll walk each day standing on solid ground

Never again will you hear from me or have me around

As everyone will see me strolling along standing proud

I'll be wondering and asking, what may have been, out from your shroud


To go forth into life again remembering how it seems

Out of the darkness and into the light with new dreams

Once though I must admit I was completely hooked on you

I've found the strength to say, a' soumissionner vous adieu!