Friday, December 2, 2016

Un nouveau siècle


From the open window
Comes piano music of Satie
And fills the street
The Eiffel tower is halfway built
The best breakfast there is
Caf
é au lait and a croissant


The air is filled
With creation, creation, creation
In the minds of the Paris people
Imagination, imagination
And l’amour is an art


Wouldn’t you like
To take a ride again
On this new invention
Called voiture Renault
I still do love your horses


Paris, c’est pas une ville
Nor a city or a town
It’s a dream
We had
And came true




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