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The teste of the wine and the coffee hóng jiǔ kā fēi de qì wèi |
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The cigarette smoke in the air mí màn zài kōng qì zhōng de xuě jiā xiāng |
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The grace and the mystery, the pride and history yōu yǎ hé shén mì, róng yào hé lì shǐ |
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Etched on the face of a city so for la la la yī zài kè huà zài zhè měi lì chéng shì de liǎn páng shàng |
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Your cafes and your boulevards xiǎo kā fēi guǎn, lín yìn dà dào |
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The names that roll from the tongue rén men kǒu zhōng shuō chū de míng zì |
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Bouleavard St. Germain, Versailles and Montmartre shèng hé ěr màn lín yìn dà dào, fán ěr sài gōng hé méng mǎ tè |
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Paris you know that you' ve stolen my heart la la la bā lí, nǐ yǐ tōu zǒu wǒ de xīn |
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And the back streets that vie with your beauty hòu jiē xiǎo xiàng yě yǔ nǐ zhēng qí dòu yàn |
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I' ll hide from my eyes if you can wǒ wú fǎ shì ér bú jiàn |
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Like the telltale marks of childbirth jiù xiàng yǔ shēng jù lái de xiū qiè |
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A woman will hide from the a man la la la nǚ rén duǒ shǎn nán rén zhù shì de shuāng yǎn |
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Oh Paris I love you, I hate you ō, bā lí! wǒ ài nǐ wǒ hèn nǐ |
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I cry but do not grieve wǒ kū qì, dàn nǐ dōu bù zài yì |
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For one of your lovers, you' ve so many others yīn wèi ài nǐ de rén tài duō, ér wǒ zhǐ shì qí zhōng zhī yī |
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You don' t even notice me go when I leave la la la ér wǒ lí kāi shí, nǐ yě méi liú yì |