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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. I never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. I never met it face to face. I
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Paris,. comme une symphonie,. comme la mer qui balance. J'arrive au rendez-vous,. dans l'?paisse fum?e,. le monde me bouscule. R?fugi? dans un coin. et observant de loin. la foule qui ondule
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I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I never new my heart could sing. Never missed a warm embrace. . April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees
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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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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris, this is a feeling. No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring. Never met it face to face. I
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April in Paris. Chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris. This is the feeling. No one can ever reprise. I never knew the charm of spring. I never met it face to
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Bài hát J'aime Plus Paris - Thomas Dutronc. Je fais le plein d'essence, je pense aux vacances. Je fais la gueule et je suis pas le seul. Le ciel est gris, les gens aigris. Je suis pressé, je suis
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April in Paris. Chestnuts in blossom. Holiday tables under the trees. April in Paris. This is the feeling. No one can ever reprise. I never knew the charm of spring. I never met it face to
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Gosse de Paris. Pour s'embrasser. Nous n'avions pas de chambre. Pas de sous. Pas m? Me un lit. M? Me cass?. Juste un coin d'herbe verte. Loin de tout. Mais c'? Tait l? Que dans la nuit. Nous
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