| Past the café shutters down
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| No one stirs in the town
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| The morning after the rain
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| The barges move on the Seine
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| Down the avenue lined with trees
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| Paris bells ring on the breeze
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| Paris bells ring on the breeze
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| Dawn is breaking, birds start to sing
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| Sun is rising, warms everything
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| The echo of footsteps on a cobbled street
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| Dim alleyways where the shadows meet
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| Down the avenue lined with trees
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| Paris bells ring on the breeze
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| Paris bells ring on the breeze
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| The places where we used to visit
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| The chapel where we went to wed
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| Paris bells on the breeze
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| Often stir memories
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| We both knew the morning rain
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| We both wandered down the Seine
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| Now you’re gone away from me
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| You’re just a memory
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| Like the bells ring on the breeze
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| Paris bells ring on the breeze |