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She sings of butterflies
And afternoon delights
Taking detours
Into cul-de-sacs
Where you can only
Get out
If you have the safe word
Of the day
Right
While you are right in the middle of
Desire, danger, pleasure and pain
And you wonder
If she will look back
Before she disappears
Amongst the commuters
And communists
Getting off @ Gare du Nord
Asking for another
Government handout
Shouting Vive La France
Causing trouble
For those more comfortable
Who were still longing for the days
Of Napoleon Bonaparte
Are you defined
By the finery
And another glass of wine
Passing through the lips
As a soulless shoe
Slips
On the steps of the metro
Going underground
Getting ready
To take the fight
Outside
And longing for the days
Of resistance
Where lovers leave their hearts
By the bedside
Chorus
When it’s time to dance
Dance
And when you have had enough
Tell her you can’t
And where did all the romance
Go
Love sounds better in France
M8
If you love me until
The day I die
Will it kill you
Too
Will you take a chance
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