Amandine,
Who sung the sweetest song,
Who kept the fire going,
Now was that me?
Who's to leave?
Nights left me so far gone,
Thoughts gave me so much more,
Than this love to tease.
Travelled so heavy,
I love you I meant it,
No it's hard to regret it,
But wise to leave.
Frightened me,
Left in the morning storm,
Road cold and beaten worn,
I was blind to see.
Amandine,
Blessed with a burden,
A bitter sweet version,
Of a man you need.