
It's been too many mornings since the morning seen the sun .The day is neverending 'til the darkness begun. Hearing from the lightman's house upon 43, sun is breaking dust along the rusty Rue de Lis. Now he's down the Rue de Lis, he's down the Rue de Lis. We walked him down the Rue de Lis last night .We heard he was a soldier from a musketeer time, kept all his secrets guarded in wine. Never spent his money, not a nickel or a frank. Wouldn't trust his sister anymore than the bank. Now he's down the Rue de Lis, he's down the Rue de Lis. We walked him down the Rue de Lis last night. After the procession no one dared make a sound. Counted all his money and every note they found. Came written an inscription only his hand would have seen : "I live my life like my brothers in the team".They're down the Rue de Lis, They're down the Rue de Lis. We walked him down the Rue de Lis last night. Oh-oh down the Rue die Lis, down the Rue de Lis .We walked him down the Rue de Lis last night.
( Lyrics : "Rue de Lis", The Essex Green ).
Last morning I walked along the breaking sun.