Reclinerland
The Lady From Riems
She's at your doorA six-foot fleur de lysShe's the lady from RiemsAnd you know what that meansEvery hommeFrom Pontous to MarseilleSees her chaletEvery day in his dreamsCamembont, a glass of blancAnd a soft bon soirQu vais vous dit, qu vais vous ditAmusez vous bienShe'll take your handAt first à contre coeurBut she's on the floorBefore you've opened the doorWhat's that you say? You cannot pay?Au coup d'eoux, je suis desoléEau de vie, fleur de lysAll hail the lady from RiemsOn the square in Mont PierreSongtexteShe's gracious and demureBut off the set, tête à têteShe's the belle de jourQuel pleasureQue plu de mon songerQue filles que fêteMaintenaint si vous plais
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