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J'ai un jour tres bonne, when I see you smile
On this note,cher, I wish 'tis worth your while
Secretly I am, glancing from afar
Every second spent, wishing 'pon a star
Prim and simple, and you don't even try
Had me enthralled, and left me wondring why
I want you to know, that you cheer me up
Not once, nor twice; looks like it wouldn't stop
Et toi, mon cher, you bring me to cloud nine
Pretty much your grin makes the stars align
Amid the bustling crowd, you make me see
Diamond in the rough, that's precisely thee
In times of peril, you can ask my aid
Let me assist you and lend you my blade
Life beyond this point, cher, we'll never know
A mystery, I choose to leave it so.
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