Paris marlou with girl's eyes
Your trickster look, your old rags
And your accordion shouting
It doesn't make any money but it's so good
br/>Your gigolos undress you
Under the Bastille metro
To get drunk in your skirts
It makes you scream but it it's so good
Brins des Lilas, flowers of Pantin
It makes lots of little tapins
Which work wonders in all seasons
ÃÂ It makes sorrel and it’s so good
Dé-la-croix, Bébert d’Anvers
It makes sorrel months since they're green
So these ladies make up their minds
They're bigamist and it's so good
Paris bandit with slippery hands
T 'have no friends in the police
In your neon blouse
You're not wise but it's so good
Hold-up scholars for the column
Tractions forward to the tactics
A little sharp hit in the tuning fork
Put away your kopecks otherwise it's good
In the news, in the news
Give me three bucks, you'll see it better
The very latest edition
You're in trouble but it's so good
To the der, to the la la nothing
You're a gangster in the breadcrumbs
You have to be clever to make a hit
Next' once you'll be a little good
Paris I drank the gray voice
Along the streets you vocalize
There is no hope in your rags
Only the sidewalk but it's so good
Your vagabonds make scenes for you
But under your bridges flows the Seine
For romance...   illusion
There's a crowd but it's so good
Mothers lost in the suburbs
Paved meadow and where love grows
It still grows in the house
We were wrong but it's so good
Looks lost in the stream
Where does the street go like a boat
It rocks a little in the steerage
It's laborious but it's so good
Paris I have a heart of stone
A running account of bell's manners
A tip of the hat on occasion
It takes what it takes but it's so good
Very anonymous companies
A deputy that we esteem
A little fashion model
It's not a kiss but it's so good
Pass the change, that's the tinsel
A touch of discount and gentleman
A notebook Only without provisions
Have to make do but it's so good
A little faubourg Saint Honoré
Three petit fours and I'm leaving
Surprise'party, surprise'let's stay
We're surprised but it's so good
Paris flon flon, your soul is celebrating
And millions for your poets
A few cents for my song
It rhymes and it's so good

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