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Our French language is being damaged
Like an old cookbook
On the quays and in the rain
At the foot of the Academy
Mazarine Library
The fog on the windows
Grief and cars
The Pont des Arts under construction
It's raining, time passes as best it can
The gaze of the curious
Has puddles in his eyes
It's raining, you're alone
In the flow at the wheel
From a car you listen to the radio
It's raining, time passes as best it can
On the terrace the curious
Eyes full of women
It's raining, you're alone
In the flow at the wheel
From a car you listen to the radio
(Give me, give me, give me, your love)
Give me, give me, give me love
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
Give me, give me, give me love
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me), give me, give me your love
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
It's raining, time passes as best it can
The cars of the furious
Splash me as best they can
It's raining, you're alone
In the flow at the wheel
From a car you listen to the radio
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
(Give me, give me, give me your love)
