You know it sets my nerves on fire   To think of your creepy desire    And to know that you're a liar    Says you love me too       I used to dream of distant places    Far from all the distant faces    Just me and you    In a bungalow for two    Anjolie       There's only so much I can take    And even less that I can give    Though if it weren't for your sake    I may never have wished I never lived       For all the things we could have done    Underneath the foreign sun    Walking arm in arm down the twisted streets   of La Rochelle or old Paris    Anjolie       Once upon a time you used to be my one and only    Though it was only    A few years in July then you found someone new    He made you blue    Well you told me how you cried    and how you wish that I would come back one more time    Well I thought I would but now I won't    because I used to care but now       I'm on a gravy boat to Paris    Sounds like something to do    I'll hang around some Paris terrace    Imagining I'm somewhere new       And I will dream of distant places    Far from all the twisted faces    And all the things that used to be    Will be nothing but a memory    Anjolie