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This is my favorite time, we call it
The blue hour
Where everything becomes more beautiful, sweeter, more
Bright
It's like a veil of dreams
That she would put before the eyes
This hour, all too brief and called
The blue hour
It's an uncertain time, it's an hour
Between two
Where the sky is not gray even when
The sky is raining
I don't like the day very much
The day gradually fades away
The night awaits its turn
It's called the blue hour.
The day had taken you
And you walk around
In the evening of Paris
The blue hour brings you back
It's time to wait when we are
Lover
Waiting for the one you love, there is nothing
Nothing better
When we know he's coming
This is the happiest moment
And let me tell you, it's called
The blue hour
Yes let me tell you how I like it
The blue hour
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