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You couldn't lie to me in
You lie to me in Paris,
No, you wouldn'T want to
Yourself in front of the fathers of the
Who'd raise their umbrellas.
Never one for a
it is just the two of us,
We started getting trouble, you see,
When we started in degrees.
The coming and going in the doorhinges
And I'm peeling Suzanne'soranges,
Nothing I ever do is ever enough for escaping
The love we've been making.
What I put question, you pu into bed,
Just like you put wicked thoughts into my head.
are you leaving town?
The Sigght of you me teary-eyed,
Your body's honest,
But again it lies.

So I'm to that coty saved by paper and not souk,
Which by those standards could've been a letter that you wrote.

Sur ce, très chère, adieu. Voilà causer,
Le temps que perd à lire une missive
N'aura jamais valu la qu'on écrive.
(Oh, tes parapluies)