Under Mirabeau Bridge runs the Seine And our loves Must I remember them Joy came always after pain Let arriving night explain Days fade I remain Arm in arm let us stay face to face While below The bridge at our hands passes With eternal regards the wave so slow Let arriving night explain Days fade I remain Love goes like this water flows Love goes Like life is slow And like hope is violent Let arriving night explain Days fade I remain The days passed and the weeks spent Not times past Nor loves sent return again Under Mirabeau bridge runs the Seine
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