See that table? See that street? A great book started there See that old and faded seat? It was a writer's chair
Every garden, every park Gave birth to a thought To each cafe after dark A new idea was brought
Write, write, write on the left bank Left, left, left on the right If you love words, you must have heard Paris is a writer's delight Paris is a writer's delight
If you sit down on this bench For a little doze Suddenly, in perfect French There's poetry or prose
Write, write, write on the left bank Left, left, left on the right If you love words, you must have heard Paris is a writer's delight Paris is a writer's delightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
