| Breakfast at Mickey’s, make-up still on
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| Elbows on the greasy table cloth
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| One more coffee and one last cigarette
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| Smiling at the rain cause you hold me close
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| My best dress on underneath this old coat
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| Walking down Bleecker no one is awake yet
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| Still, seven hours
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| Nothing but clouds
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| It’s enough to make your heart sigh
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| We should try
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| So pick me up and take me out
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| Oo we crash into love-filled nights
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Oo we race till we’re out of time
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| And now that you’ve taken me up so high
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Don’t let me down
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| Don’t let me down
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| I could see the lights from the restaurant
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| I couldn’t quite perfect that nonchalance
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| Paris and champagne with one brown sugar cube
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| And we danced while the band played «She's not there»
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| Kissed me in the rain by the Rue Voltaire
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| It’s a perfectly good way to ruin those silk shoes
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| Still, seven hours
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| Nothing but clouds
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| It’s enough to make your heart sigh
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| We should try
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| For each other and for the lovers
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| Oo we crash into love-filled nights
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Oo we race till we’re out of time
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| And now that you’ve taken me up so high
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Don’t let me down
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| Don’t let me down
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| You change and you grow
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| But we were young
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| We were young and we didn’t know
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| We didn’t know
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| Oo we crash into love-filled nights
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Oo we race till we’re out of time
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| And now that you’ve taken me up so high
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| (Paris nights and New York mornings)
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| Don’t let me down
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| Don’t let me down |