The Good Will To Adapt Poem by Pierre Rausch

Fall-away repeated intro
Then he lay down, passing by
Then I'll be
Than I'll be
To each other, to others:
But it could fit
I could barely stand up
Tenderness in the dark
In the middle of plums and apples
The enormous influence of the taste
And it was as though
His hopeful voice and drink
Afterwards, drive backwards
You don't stay on the side
After all, at last and ultimately
Sit there and move the chair
The good will to adapt
There came strength from him
The good will to adapt
There came a certain strength from her
The good will to adapt