| On the Montmartre
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| Along Place du Têtre
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| The little old cafés to please you
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| Sitting there and smile, or to rest for a while
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| Watching the young folks, who’re passing you by
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| Artists and painters
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| Along Place du Têtre
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| They’ll make you a mem’ry for ever
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| Don’t even move your hands
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| Just to give him a chance
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| The picture he’s painting, will really be French
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| We love you Montmartre
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| Even by darkness, a painters delight
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| We come to see you, year after year, by day, by night
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| We love you Montmartre
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| Even by darkness, a painters delight
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| We come to see you, year after year, by day, by night
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| Even by storm and by rain
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| We hope we’ll see you again
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| High on that mountain
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| Along Place du Têtre
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| Where deep in the night life is easy
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| Where they say, when you go home
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| «Au revoir et bon voyage»
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| We’re sorry to say «Goodbye and so long»
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| We love you Montmartre
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| Even by darkness, a painters delight
|
| We come to see you, year after year, by day, by night
|
| We love you Montmartre
|
| Even by darkness, a painters delight
|
| We come to see you, year after year, by day, by night
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| Even by storm and by rain
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| We hope we’ll see you again |