If Renoir had painted Notre Dame |
First night in Paris |
For the last three weeks, this song has been going through my head. All day long. I don't choose them, I just report them. And, honi soit qui mal y pense.
For Ella, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6M--07fGwU
And alternatively, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AzmZ7pHTalE
for the close harmony!
Night and day, you are the one
Only you beneath the moon and under the sun
Whether near to me or far
It's no matter, darling, where you are
I think of you night and day,
Only you beneath the moon and under the sun
Tour Eiffel into the night |
It's no matter, darling, where you are
I think of you night and day,
Night and day, why is it so
That this longing for you follows wherever I go?
In the roaring traffic's boom
In the silence of my lonely room
I think of you night and day
That this longing for you follows wherever I go?
In the roaring traffic's boom
In the silence of my lonely room
I think of you night and day
Night and day, under the hide of me
There's an, oh, such a hungry yearning
Burning inside of me
And this torment won't be through
'Til I spend my life making love to you
Day and night, night and day…
There's an, oh, such a hungry yearning
Burning inside of me
And this torment won't be through
'Til I spend my life making love to you
Day and night, night and day…
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