Count Alfred Renard:
You'll never miss me when I'm gone. Paris. But, I know that I'll miss you.
[SInging]
Count Alfred Renard:
You took a lot of pains in teaching me. Why must we say - adieu? I've seen your madness and some of your wild tales, down where the Seine flows and where the champagne flows. You taught me all that a kiss could be. Paris, your judgment was good enough for me. With you each night meant the thrill of excitement. Mon amour and ladies that love to raise Hades. If I've been happy, then you're to blame. Oh, Paris, please - stay the same.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 11:57