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*To sit with you At the* Café Palais Royal *It has black and white awning ; Their* Tarte Tatin, hmm quel régal ! *The view from there ? Never boring. We have a table* en terrasse, In the corner of the Rue de Valois, *One block from my office. The neighborhood ?* De très bon aloi. You order a café crème, *While I sip your smile. I’m about to whisper* Je t’aime, *But it’s like walking on a land mine. So I just look at you, Oh if you could let me drawn you In my ocean blue. Later, we walk to  **that bridge Where we locked our love Billions of longings ago**. D . for Darling, The locks are gone, They were just too heavy For my fists. You can try many tricks, But life has to go, On and on.*
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 1:10 PM UTC
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*To sit with you At the* Café Palais Royal *It has black and white awning ; Their* Tarte Tatin, hmm quel régal ! *The view from there ? Never boring. We have a table* en terrasse, In the corner of the Rue de Valois, *One block from my office. The neighborhood ?* De très bon aloi. You order a café crème, *While I sip your smile. I’m about to whisper* Je t’aime, *But it’s like walking on a land mine. So I just look at you, Oh if you could let me drawn you In my ocean blue. Later, we walk to  **that bridge Where we locked our love Billions of longings ago**. D . for Darling, The locks are gone, They were just too heavy For my fists. You can try many tricks, But life has to go, On and on.*
olivier-bricet
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Oct 27, 2015
Oct 27, 2015 at 1:10 PM UTC
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