Francis, you have so many things to say
But it's all kept locked up inside
And when you no longer know what to say
You start to cry
But the public doesn't see
You incite them to dream while you watch
Francis, the words stay stuck in your throat in front of a girl who asks
Only to be loved
You, you don't know how to handle it
Your throat tightens up, your heart beats with conviction
While your eyes are on her
But I, I won't forget you and I count on you
To come and help
Those who feel for you, what you write in these songs for her
Francis, I'm leaving soon and I'm thinking of you
While my fingers on the piano play for you all that I owe you
And remind you that you can have the world at your feet
If you're not discouraged by the ones who left you behind
And I, I won't forget you and I count on you
To come and help
Those who feel for you, what you write in these songs for her
But I, I won't forget you and I count on you
To come and help
Those who feel for you, what you write in these songs for her