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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