Every time I look down on this timeless town whether blue or gray be her skies. Whether loud be her cheers or soft be her tears, more and more do I realize:
I love Paris in the springtime. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles, I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles.
I love Paris every moment, every moment of the year. I love Paris, why, oh why do I love Paris? Because my love is near.
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