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

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

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