Текст (слова) песни: Over The Rhine - Il Est Dans Mon Poche

 
Here is my fortune 
here is my fame 
here is my future 
it`s in my pocket 
and if my fortune 
weren`t only lint and small change 
wishing in one hand 
bird in the other 
see which one will take me farthest from here 
here is my hopelessness 
though i`m not helpless 
i need a window 
that i can climb through 
just one small opening 
a little lantern to light my way 
discovering my hands 
catch at the altar 
i fall on my face as the words hit my ear 
here is my fortune 
here is my fame 
here is my future 
it`s in my pocket 
il est dans mon poche
 

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