one day


one day we will go to paris
and sit in a café
and drink wine
when the sky flowers rose-red
and paints shadows on the ground
we will kiss on the bridge where apollinaire
sang of love-pains on the seine
we’ll be rodolfo and mimi in la bohème
and have poetry and bread
in a garret
we will light candles
so many candles
it’ll be broad daylight at midnight
we’ll go to the jardins de bagatelles
one day when we go to paris
we’ll drink absinthe and café-crème
you’ll sing michele ma belle while
i whisper "tout bas" je t’aime
meanwhile i dream
and sing this little song for you
one day we will go to paris
one day
we will go to paris

michele voltaire marcelin

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