Let The Question Begin Poem by Pierre Rausch

All your life and never thought about it
But there's something to tell
Of the cramp victim he had rescued
The people would start arriving in the next days
The walk seemed endless
For effect after every single phrase
Along the cliffs when the tide comes back
Can you explain to me how it came
Let the question begin, let the question begin
Let the question begin, let the question begin
Had become all pink and pale
Those were your very words
Smartening yourself up for good
All along to the main steps
Let the question begin, let the question begin
Let the question begin, let the question begin
And filling the letter up
To be in charge of you
So that you can tell
Which you're sure it is
Let the question begin, let the question begin
Let the question begin, let the question begin
And filling the letter up
To be in charge of you
So that you can tell
Which you're sure it is