All of the boys and the girls here, in Paris.
Sing to the night without sight, but with madness.
I can't keep up, I'm a wreck, but want it.
Tell me the truth, is it love or just Paris? (c)
Segodnha 4to , Sreda?!
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lundi : provela pol dnya v Louvre
mardi : proveli ytro v galereyah, rabotayuw,ih s molodimi hudoznikami. Zapisalas v biblioteky iscusstv v
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