Stolen Diary
à tous les monsieurs

A1:
She came and stole my diary
Swiped it while I slept
The morning fog revealed her plan
An empty drawer, an empty bed

A2:
Never once did I suspect
She wasn’t on our side
I should have realized the risk
Of falling for a foreign spy

B1:
Never would I betray my country
My allegiance to the red, white and blue
Still I can’t get her out of my mind
But somehow I must pull through

A3:
So I stole back my diary
With pages torn in shreds
State secrets lost and compromised
An empty drawer, an empty bed

Coda:
An empty drawer, an empty bed
An empty drawer, an empty…..