Arthur Rimbaud - A Dream for Winter lyrics

In the winter, we shall travel in a little pink railway carriage With blue cushions We shall be comfortable. A nest of mad kisses lies in wait In each soft corner You will close your eyes, so as not to see, through the gla** The evening shadows pulling faces Those snarling monsters, a population Of black devils and black wolves Then you'll feel your cheek scratched... A little kiss, like a crazy spider Will run round your neck... And you'll say to me : "Find it !" bending your head - And we'll take a long time to find that creature - Which travels a lot...