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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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All of the boys and the girls here in Paris. Sing to the night without sight but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? All of the
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. You escaped what I've escaped. You'd be in Paris getting * up too. B-Ball so hard, let's get faded. Le Meurice for like six days. Gold bottles, scold models. Spillin' Ace on my sick J's. Ball so
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But when I get to Paris. We'll paint all our portraits. In brush-strokes of yellow. And christen the canvas The left bank is crying. For color to crown it. Like the roof of a palace. We'll drink
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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). . A fine romance, you won't nestle. A fine romance, you won't even wrestle. You've never mussed the crease in my blue serge pants. You never take a chance, this is a fine romance. . A fine romance
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My romance, doesn't need to have a moon in the sky. My romance, doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitar My romance doesn't need a
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take jello. You're calmer than the seals. In the arctic ocean. At least they flap their fins. To express emotion A fine romance with no quarrels. With no insults and all morals. I've never mussed
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jello You're calmer than the seals. In the Arctic Ocean. At least they flap their fins. To express emotion A fine romance with no quarrels. With no insults and all morals I've never mussed the crease
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good fellow. You take romance, I'll take jello. You're calmer than the seals. In the Arctic Ocean. At least they flap their fins. To express emotion. A fine romance with no quarrels. With no
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take jello. You're calmer than the seals. In the Arctic Ocean. At least they flap their fins. To express emotion. A fine romance with no quarrels. With no insults and all morals. I've never mussed
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never slacks without a button up. I roll the dice and love up. I'm all in, I'm all in. More money more problems, more money what's old then. It's YMCMB bitch. Paris, do you speak french?. I get special
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never slacks without a button up. I roll the dice and love up. I'm all in, I'm all in. More money more problems, more money what's old then. It's YMCMB bitch. Paris, do you speak french?. I get special
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fait beaucoup mais c'est comme ça Si les étoiles. De minuit s'installent. Au dessus des toits de Paris. C'est pour toi. Si les étoiles. De minuit s'emballent. Parfois dans le ciel de Paris. C'est
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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,. trying to make canaries. Hawk vision, LA heels right on Huff Terrace. Making wishes,. now I'm french kissing your bitch in Paris. Come and find me di Giannis that's from '92. Heard you spoil her ass
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My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky. My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hide away, no soft guitars. . My romance doesn't
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris. Sing to the night without sight, but with madness. I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but I want it. Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris?. . My
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marianne rebelle me disait. qu'elle est plus jolie mtisse. ici paris. caravanes, vent du dsert,. mais nous n'irons plus la guerre. l'attaque. ici new-york, ici moscou. chacun pour soi, tous
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Bài hát Meet Me In Paris (Radio Edit) - DJ Antoine, Mad Mark. Meet me in Paris under the stars. and I'll be there whenever you are. love in the airways, feeling my heart. so maybe in Paris under the
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what to do. Wave your hands in the air like you don't care. Glide by the people as they start to look and stare. Do your dance, Do your dance. Do your dance quick, mom. . Chorus. Now C'mon baby
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He was a good lookin' guy. Stood about six foot three,. Long brown hair. As nice as he could be. Everybody liked him. But he didn't have a clue,. He looked silly as hell. In those funny French
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secret. Get the Coke Wave, listen to it. Keep the jams on radio, Macaroni and Cheese. Like, I'm tellin' 'em. I already knew what was gonna go down, you feel me. It's nothing No evil in you is the
