I am reminded again,
Of walking alongside the Seine,
And while her currents flow,
Resurface, old memories si beaux.
My heart pines for the place,
Of the colorful Bohemian space,
And being amidst, many a artist's skill,
On that Sacred Montmartre hill.
Gustave's innovative design,
Lingers heavily in my mind,
And my soul will again be well,
Strolling once more, sous La Tour Eiffel.
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