On the banks of the Seine, the coffee on the left bank
In my hand a cup, tasting your beauty, lips leaving a mark
The rose from the flower shop, whose name was written wrong?
Love confession balloons, blown across the street, smiles flying in the sky
You say you're a bit hard to chase, wanting me to know it's tough and back off
Gifts don't need to be the most expensive, just the fallen leaves of Champs-Élysées
Creating a romantic date, not afraid to mess up everything
Having you means having the whole world
My dear, falling in love with you
From that day, sweetness came so easily
My dear, don't be capricious
Your eyes are saying I do
On the banks of the Seine, the coffee on the left bank
In my hand a cup, tasting your beauty, lips leaving a mark
The rose from the flower shop, whose name was written wrong?
Love confession balloons, blown across the street, smiles flying in the sky
You say you're a bit hard to chase, wanting me to know it's tough and back off
Gifts don't need to be the most expensive, just the fallen leaves of Champs-Élysées
Creating a romantic date, not afraid to mess up everything
Having you means having the whole world
My dear, falling in love with you
From that day, sweetness came so easily
My dear, don't be capricious
Your eyes are saying I do
My dear, falling in love with you
Love diary, memories scented with perfume
A whole bottle of dreams
All mixed with you
My dear, don't be capricious
Your eyes are saying I do

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