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Good morning Monday, or should I say good evening?
My clock is ahead and my friends back home are still sleeping.
My day is ending when theirs has only begun.
I see the end of the day and they see the beginning of the sun.
Bonjour, bonsoir, bonne après-midi…
Which part of the day will all of us see?
Paris is cloudy and the air has a chill.
That sure does not stop me from having my thrills.
Last night or this morning I saw a wonderful site.
Gazed once more at the Eiffel Tower and had a marvelous night.
Arise, my dear friends, it’s a new day and you’re free!
Your morning, my night, today… aujourd’hui.
From Paris, with love. ❤