| Monsieur, monsieur, avec tu, mon amour
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| We could be the very best of friends and maybe lovers
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| We could be on all the pages and the cover
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| A robin never sang a sweeter song
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| And our melody is like no others'
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| Love is where we are
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| And there’s no denying
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| That we touched each other dearly
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| And I love it when you’re near me
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| I gave to you, what did you give about your reasons why?
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| You didn’t even try, yeah
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| You believe in games, yes, you believe in ploys
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| Ah, ah
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| And you can’t see the love in your life
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| You’ve allowed your past sorrows
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| To rob you of your future joy
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| How can a jewel that shines so bright not see the path that enlightens us?
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| Believe in yourself as a man
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| My love, you are all but smitened
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| Broken wings can fly
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| They can fly again
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| And with a beauty unknown to you
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| Higher than you’ve ever, than you’ve ever been
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| Don’t give up so quick, sweet baby
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| And what have you given of yourself lately?
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| I gave to you
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| What did you give?
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| About your reasons why
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| You know you know you didn’t even try
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| I know you love me, why don’t you say you do?
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| I’ll be your everything kind of woman
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| And baby I’ll give beaucoup love to you
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| Open up, baby
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| Open up and let the world back in
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| I am your woman |