Bazar Matia souvenir

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And the dead leaves in the wind
Among the blades of the Moulin Rouge
They have always wandered through time
Like the chanteuses in Pigalle
I will sing chanson d'amour
Vaguely retro atmosphere
Even if with my nose turned up
Comedian or extravagant I will be
Tragicomic acrobat
Hovering over the city
Chanson d'amour
A moment of time
A corner in time
Chanson d'amour
Stray feeling
A violent shiver
I will sing once more
To the moon that has always been spying on me < br/>Rhapsody that is tinged with blue
A subtle irony on the smile
An incredulous lyric
Easy to take song
Chanson d'amour
It makes you awaken inside
/>The desire for a moment
Chanson d'amour
Stray feeling
A violent thrill
Chanson d'amour
A moment of time
A corner over time
A souvenir
A souvenir

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