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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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