Les soleils couchants
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RevAªtent les champs
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Les canaux, la ville entiA¨re
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D'hyacinthe et d'or
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Le monde s'endort
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Dans une chaude lumiA¨re
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LA?, tout n'est qu'ordre et beautAⓒ
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Luxe, calme et voluptAⓒ
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Took a taxi with Jean last night
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It was late and it was raining
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We live far away from each other
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And there was no desire
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I think it was more the dark night
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Or some lonely feeling
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When we got home, we were alone
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We fell in love with that feeling
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When we got home, we were alone
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We fell in love with that feeling
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Rain since Tuesday
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Barely found my way to the shop
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For the milk in the morning
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And the news of the world had turned around
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Then I heard you calling
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Saw you turn the darkened corner
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Then you were gone
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When I've got home, I was alone
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I fell in love with that feeling
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When I've got home, I was alone
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And I counted stars on the ceiling
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When I've got home, I was alone
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And I fell in love with that feeling
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When I've got home, I was alone
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And I counted stars on the ceiling
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I fell in love with that feeling
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When I've got home, I was alone
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I counted stars on the ceiling
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I fell in love with that feeling
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I fell in love with that feeling
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The setting suns
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Adorn the fields
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The canals, the whole city
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With hyacinth and gold
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The world falls asleep
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In a warm glow of light
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There all is order and beauty
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Luxury, peace, and pleasure
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Counting Stars On The Ceiling
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| Stars |
