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Paris, je m'ennuie de toi, mon vieux. Évidemment, il y a parfois Les heures un peu difficiles Mais tout s'arrange bien, ma foi. C'était notre tendresse. Un soir d'hiver, un frais visage, La scène à marchands de marrons, Une chambre au cinquième étage, Les cafés crèmes du matin, Montparnasse, le Café du Dôme, Les faubourgs, le Quartier latin, Les Tuileries et la Place Vendôme.

Avec Paris, c'est si facile. Paris, tu es ma gaieté, Paris. Tu es toute ma tendresse. Paris, tes gamins, tes artisans, Tes camelots et tes agents Et tes matins de printemps, Paris, l'odeur de ton pavé d'oies, De tes marronniers, du bois. Paris, c'était la gaieté, Paris, C'était la douceur aussi. Paris, je m'ennuie de toi, mon vieux.

On se retrouvera tous les deux, Mon grand Paris

Written by: HARRY LUBIN

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Edith Piaf - Paris Lyrics

Coming back from paris on the train,
I really didn't care if the journey took all day,
Trying to turn the pages of my magazine,
Ill try to keep a hold all your hand,
And ordering a coffee that i wouldn't ever drink,
Just to keep you and paris on my mind, [x2]
I didn't know it would be the last time,
The last time,
I saw you,
At waterloo we went our separate ways,
When i got in my cab i didn't turn and wave,
Didn't go to work just went to bed,
Trying to keep you and paris on my mind [x2]
I didn't know it would be the last time,
The last time,
I saw you,
I phoned your office this afternoon,
Hey said they hadn't heard anything from you,
Its been seven days without a word,
I have to keep you and paris on my mind, [x2]
I didn't know it would be the last time,
The last time,
I saw you,
Going back to paris on the train,
Raining and here without you,
Its not the same,
I have to do this journey one more time,
Just to keep you and paris on my mind [x2]
I didn't know it would be the last time,
The last time,
I saw you,
The last time,
I saw you,
The last time,
I saw you,
The last time,
I saw you

Paris - Édith Piaf

Coming back from Paris on the train

I really didn’t care if the journey took all day

Trying to turn the pages of my magazine

While trying to keep a hold of your hand

And ordering a coffee that I wouldn’t ever drink

Just to keep you and Paris on my mind

I didn’t know it would be the last time

The last time I saw you

At Waterloo we went our separate ways

When I got in my cab I didn’t turn and wave

Didn’t go to work, just went to bed

Trying to keep you and Paris on my mind

I didn’t know it would be the last time

The last time I saw you

I phoned your office this afternoon

They said they hadn’t heard anything from you

It’s been seven days without a word

I have to keep you and Paris on my mind

I didn’t know it would be the last time

The last time I saw you

Going back to Paris on the train

Raining and without you, it’s not the same

I have to do this journey one more time

Just to keep you and Paris on my mind

I didn’t know it would be the last time

The last time I saw you

Paris, tes gamins, tes artisans, Tes camelots et tes agents Et tes matins de printemps, Paris, l'odeur de ton pavé d'oies, De tes marronniers, du bois, Je pense à toi sans cesse.

Je pense à toi sans cesse. Pour moi, Paris, c'est les beaux jours Les airs légers, graves ou tendres. Tu es ma douceur aussi.

We remember the songs

A winter evening, a cold face

The sight of chestnut sellers

A room on the fifth floor

Creamy coffees in the morning

Montparnasse, the Dôme café,

The suburbs, the Latin quarter

The Tuileries and Vendôme square

Paris, it was joy, Paris

It was also sweetness

It was our tenderness

Paris, your kids and your artisans

Your peddlers and your agents

And your spring mornings

Paris, the scent of your cobblestones

Of your chestnut trees, of wood

I think of you endlessly

Paris, I miss you, old friend

We will see each other again

My great Paris

Of course there are sometimes

Moments when things get hard

But all turns out well, my word

With Paris, it is so easy

For me, Paris is the good days

Faint tunes, sad or tender

For me, Paris is my love

And my heart cannot take any more

Paris, you are my happiness, Paris

You are my sweetness too

You are all my tenderness

Paris, your kids and your artisans

Your peddlers and your agents

And your spring mornings

Paris, the scent of your cobblestones

Of your chestnut trees, of wood.

I think of you endlessly

Paris, I miss you, my old friend

We will see each other again

My great Paris...

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