The Oasis of Love
I was lost in a crowded place
The world was a lonely space
No matter which way I face
There is no friendly face
What has become of the human race
It was time to take a chance
I went in search of romance
Traveled everywhere and ended up in France
On Les Champs Elysees, we sing and dance
In this Parisian oasis of love, like a proud stallion, I now prance
Footnote:
Thank goodness the inner workings of my mind have finally turned to something brighter, and I think we could all do with some time, in the Parisian Oasis of Love.
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