Il pleure dans mon coeur

Words are from an Arthur Rimbaud poem, "Il pleut doucement sur la ville", translated to "It rains softly on the town".
When I was in back in school we used to joke about this alot. It was on our French class that we studied it. It's probably the way the word sounded to us, or maybe the concept of "mal de vivre" .

I screen printed this in a limited series of 50 A2 posters. Available here.