A bittersweet tragic song of love lost; of things that happened to an afflicted Europe in the early 20th century. Unbeknownst to all of us, a balm to soothe the wounds of the French battlefields of history. Even if I were to be mistaken, even so, it serves as such. De la guerre, les camps du bataille, et suivantes, les amoures perdu. Dans des lames d'une chanson... d'un suelle survivante isolee en solitude des memoirres.