A chink in my amour

L’appel du vide

And amour fou

and you.

Wolves waiting at the door

and coyote at the piano score

L’appel du vide

Amour fou

and you, too.

Too dark in the moonlight.

Two wrongs make a right.

I wake with arms draped across my chest

your heart tied tight around my neck,

But it’s your smile I remember best,

Frost’s woods were lovely, dark, and deep,

and I’ve got you between my sheets

L’appel du vide

L’appel du vide

Amour fou

with you.