Paroles de Paris Wakes Up And Smiles
When the sun goes down, Paris wakes upFills up her cup and smiles
When the lights are low, Paris is high
Lights up the sky for miles
When they stop playing shop on the Rue de la Paix
Count their stock and they lock up their styles
When the busy town goes home to sup
Paris wakes up and smiles
Count their stock and they lock up their styles
When the busy town goes home to sup
Paris wakes up and smiles
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