We bury the dogs we bury the cats
we bury the horses we bury the men
we bury Spirit we go bury Life
we bury our loves -- Love
we bury in silence Silence
we bury in peace -- Peace
Peace -- peace that's most profound
under layers of tiny multicoloured stones
of Saint-Jacques shells and multicoloured flowers
there is but one tomb for all
in awaiting condition
It's so in night and day
in awaiting condition
the Seine descends into the sea
the immobile island does not descend
the Seine returns to its source
in awaiting condition
and the island navigates to the Haven of Grace
in awaiting condition
We bury the dogs we bury the cats
Two species which do not like each other
