Текст песни Marty Willson-Piper - St. Germain
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In 1945 my dearThe Paris summer rainCamus` thoughts were shining jewelsFloating down the SeineSt. Germain, St. GermainThe sun left diamonds in red wineThe beams sneaked through the treesLife sometimes can be so kindAnd then it`s just diseaseSt. Germain, St. GermainLike them I just can`t believeAll the answers have goneTry more decipher untilThe cafe lights no longer onNo longer onArgue out and find a clueThat throws out new lightFigure out what you must doThen go home and writeC`est la meme chose pour moi cherieLe flore aux deux magotsA Penser et ecrire aussiSous un ete chaudSt. Germain