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Paris - andy stochansky

She is dreaming at work today

That she's from Paris

Walks with a bright bouquet

And her fake accent co-workers laugh

She forgives her customers

All on their behalf

They don't know

What she could see

The kids don't go

To aisle three

She sees

Saints who say she is the only one

She can dream anything under the sun

And no one ever could take away

This All Saints' Day

She learns French from

Cassettes at night

Landlady saves her

Labels from her French whites

Small Eiffel Tower

Glued to her cash

She won't take lunch breaks

She's gone within a flash

They don't know

What she could see

The kids don't go

To aisle three

She sees

Saints who say she is the only one

She can dream anything under the sun

And no one ever could take away

This All Saints' Day

No one knows

What she could see

The kids don't go

To aisle three

She sees

Saints who say she is the only one

She can dream anything under the sun

And no one ever could take away

And no one ever could take away

This All Saints' Day

She is dreaming in French today