| Mirabeau Bridge | |||||||||||
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| Under the Mirabeau bridge flows the Seine
And our love Must I recall Joy always followed after pain Let night come toll the hour Days move on I remain Hand in hand let’s linger face to face While beneath The bridge of our embrace The weary swell of timeless glances flows Let night come toll the hour Days move on I remain Love moves on like that current Love moves on How slow life seems And Expectation how violent Let night come toll the hour Days move on I remain Days pass on then the weeks pass on Neither past times Nor loves shall come again Under the Mirabeau bridge flows the Seine Let night come toll the hour Days move on I remain |
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