| The wind is warm, the streets are soft
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| People are laughing
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| The city’s rain, the river’s free
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| Oh my darling
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| The lights are on the boulevard and the cafes
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| The sidewalk is trembling, the moon is out
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| And busses are running
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| Come on darling let’s get lost
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Or maybe we are too alone
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Out to celebrate our love
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Dance the night away 'til dusk
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| The gun, the station is polite
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| And we are old
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| The crowd is leaving, and they’re laughing
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| And they are singing, too
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| One look into my eyes
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| See what’s that look in yours
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| Come see me dancing
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| Along the sand
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| Come on darling let’s get lost
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Or maybe we are too alone
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Out to celebrate our love
|
| (let's go out more often)
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| Dance the night away 'til dusk
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| (let's go out more often)
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| (let's go out more often)
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| (let's go out more often)
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Out to celebrate our love!
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| (let's go out more often)
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| Dance the night away 'til dusk |