A summer evening on Les Champs Elyses
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A secret rendezvous they planned for days.
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I see faces in the crowded cafe,
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A sound of laughter as the music plays.
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Jeanne-Claude was a student at the University,
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Louise-Marie is just a world away.
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He recall the night they met was warm with laughter
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The words and music as she turned away.
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I'll meet you at midnight,
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Under the moonlight,
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I'll meet you at midnight...
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But Jeanne-Claude, Louise-Marie will never be...
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Each cigarette will light a thousand faces,
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The shade is passing like a thousand years.
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Midnight was turning into empty spaces
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The sound of laughter'd disappeared.
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I'll meet you at midnight,
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Under the moonlight,
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I'll meet you at midnight...
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Oh, but Jeanne-Claude,
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Louise-Marie will never be...
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A summer morning on Les Champs Elyses,
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The entertainment in the street cafe.
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The sunlight melting through an open doorway,
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Jeanne-Claude has left some other day.
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I'll Meet You At Midnight.
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| Smokie |
