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Nov 2012
Midnight In Paris,

I saw her smile for the first time
Beneath a fickle sun,
It was so ******* beautiful you should'a seen her face.
she almost made me cry that day.
I could never forget that moment
She made life became so real.

Love was so great last year,
nothing could ever be said,
it was a mystery of
Treasures and candles
a girls continental,
That was all for her
I said.

I keep life simple and bright cause
I adore her  ,Yes!
I'am so sure
If you don't believe me then,
take a look at the fireworks in the sky
My promises are above the line,
And you know angels never lie,
Towards a wish with your name on it

Midnight in Paris,

  Tell me do I have the words to make you fly?
   Can I forever make you smile?
   Is your life worth wild?
   In Paris.

Midnight in Paris,
Find a shooting flying star,
Give her the time of your life,
Make it all worth wild,
go out in style,
Ride or die on a Saturday night,
But don't leave her
without saying goodbye or a goodnight kiss.

So

Fover dream

Live happy

At best

Forever

Midnight in Paris.
Travis Lue Alston
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Travis Lue Alston  SC
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