We met on the street
I would say, coincidence
He still had that look, that panache
That swing, that charm
He had a super high look
His smile It was something special
When he slapped me
He put things in their place
Then he opened his mouth for me, like freedom
We had a few drinks and in the bar began to cry
Time passed
It was her and I
Two in the city
I wondered what it had been like
How did she choose to leave
If she had had any children
And if I was ever so happy
I asked her if she was alone
She was  who knew how to pretend
What naivety, she wasn't stupid
It was the same Mount SinaÃÂ
It happened, it happened
Our quarter of an time
It passed, it passed
But we still knew how to laugh
It passed us
The night between whiskey and coke
We missed it
But we still knew how to laugh
The whole weekend
We didn't let go
When I woke up that Monday
br/>She was no longer there
Time passed
It was her and I
Two in the city
It happened, it happened
Our quarter of an hour passed
It passed, it passed
But we still knew how to laugh
It passed us by
The night between the whiskey and the coke
We missed it
But we still knew how to laugh
Two in the city
It was her and I
Two in the city
Our quarter of an hour
It was her and I
Two in the city
Two in the city
Two in the city

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