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I dream to spend a weekend in Paris with you.
To walk with my hand in your hand in the streets,
Never mind the weather and people.
And to spend two days with your love.
To watch the Eiffel tower, to listen to your laugh
When I will tell you its history.
And to climb to the top for feeling
How the sky has the taste of our kisses.


We will visit the Père Lachaise cemetery
We will rely on a bench,
To kiss regardless of any people around us.
And we will bless the place with our love.
To visit museums with you, and to hide
While the guided tour continues.
To play the knight with her princess
Who dance on the melody of our heart.


And of course, to picnic in a park.
When I will shout « I love you »
People will smile when you will kiss me
Because our love is contagious.
Paris without a Café is not Paris.
So, we will take a hot chocolate.
And to clean my lips
You will kiss me again and again.


To spend one night in a palace hotel.
To not sleep or take only a little nap.
To be awake for watching life outside
And to tell the world is beatiful, together.
To go window shopping, to visit the shops
And to stop taking advantage of the sun.
To forget that life still exists around us
When we are together.

At least, to see again the Eiffel tower with the sunset.
To thank you for your love with a French kiss.
You smile, you are radiant, you are beautiful.
And I want this weekend to never stop.
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