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Parisian Pierrot
Society's hero
The Lord of a day
The Rue the la Paix is under your sway
Your world may flatter
But what does that matter?
They'll never shatter
Your gloom profound
Parisian Pierrot
Your spirit's at zero
Divinely forlorn
With exquisite scorn
From sunset to dawn
The limbo is calling
Your star will be falling
As soon as the clock
Goes round
Parisian Pierrot
Your spirit's at zero
Divinely forlorn
With exquisite scorn
From sunset to dawn
The limbo is calling
Your star will be falling
As soon as the clock
Goes round.
