The joyful crowd throws

me into his arms, we laugh --


and then I lose him.


Het gedrang werpt meDie Menge wirft uns
in zijn armen, we lachen --zusammen, wir lachen und --

en ik raak hem kwijt.ich verliere ihn.

Poem H4717
Amsterdam, 2024-06-19
The crowd (Michel Rivgauche, Edith Piaf) - 1958
Song "La foule", music Ángel Cabral, 1936: the Peruvian waltz "Que nadie sepa mi sufrir" ("Let no one know my suffering"), text Enrique Dizeo
Collection: Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the years 1940-1959
Keyword: Life: course (chance) 
Tribute to: Piaf, Edith; Rivgauche, Michel 


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