Ecoute, mon amour!
my heart beats loud
for Arcade Fire, the band so proud
of Montreal, their home and crowd
their music, like a symphony
of violins, pianos, and guitars so free
a perfect blend, oh can’t you see
how they touch our souls, you and me?
Win, Régine, and the gang
they sing, they dance, they love to hang
with us, the fans, who never sang
so loud and clear, until we heard their clang
they capture life’s highs and lows
with every verse, they bring new blows
to our hearts, to our minds, they expose
the beauty and the pain, as life unfolds
Dear, Arcade Fire, you light our fire
your music, like a burning desire
to live, to love, to never tire
of creating magic, that never expire
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