Chanel

If you see me in the pouring rain, no I'm never coming back again for you,
my beloved Chanel.
Walk along my dear hand and hand. No, not a tear, not a grain of sand for you,
my beloved Chanel.
Dancing on the moonlit sky. Glancing in each others eye. Oh, my heart does swell.
Believe me when I say to you, you really ring my bell.
Walking in the park the other day, my heart skipped as I heard him say for you,
my beloved Chanel.
Crying, screaming, ranting, raving mad.
If you were dead, boy would I be glad for you, my beloved Chanel.
Laughing as your grave is built. Not an ounce of shame or guilt for you,
my beloved chanel.
I never cried, I never could. All the blame would do no good for you,
my beloved chanel