Вступление:
Every
time I look down on this
timeless town
Whether
blue or
gray be her
skies
Whether
loud be her
cheers or whether
soft be her
tears
More and
more do I
realize that
I
love Paris in the spring time
I
love Paris in the
fall
I
love Paris in the winter when it drizzles
I
love Paris in the
summer when it sizzles
I
love Paris every moment
Every mom-ent of the year
Why, oh, why do I
love Paris?
Be —
cause my love is near | | |
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I
love Paris in the spring time
I
love Paris in the
fall
I
love Paris in the winter when it drizzles
I
love Paris in the
summer when it sizzles
I
love Paris every moment
Every mom-ent of the year
Why, oh, why do I
love Paris?
Because my love is near