Marguerite - Original London Cast — The Letter lyrics

Lyrics

Mon amour…
No, perhaps that’s too abrupt
These words I write
My dearest Armand
Don’t believe a word
They’re not my own
This must end, it has no future
In time to come
You were an amusement
You’ll come to understand
For a forty year old woman
Why I do all I do
But you can’t give me the life
I do it just for you
That Otto gives me
Always remember
And I need that life, more than I need you
What I do is not my choice
Do not try to see me again
What you read is not my voice
Adieu, Marguerite
My love, mon amour