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A summer evening on Les Champs Elysees |
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A secret rendezvous they planned for days |
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I see faces in the crowded cafe |
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A sound of laughter as the music plays |
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Jeanne-Claude's student at the University |
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Louise-Marie is just a world away |
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You recall the night they met was warm with laughter |
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The words and music as she turned away |
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I'll meet you at midnight |
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Under the moonlight |
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I'll meet you at midnight |
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Oh, but Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be |
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Each cigarette will light a thousand faces |
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The shade is passing like a thousand years |
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Midnight was turning into empty spaces |
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The sound of laughter'd disappeared |
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I'll meet you at midnight |
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Under the moonlight |
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I'll meet you at midnight |
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Oh, but Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be |
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A summer morning on Les Champs Elysees |
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The entertainment in the street cafe |
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The sunlight melting through an open doorway |
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Jeanne-Claude has left some other day |
