Sous La Lune Douce

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[Verse 1]
Tiny café
Rain on the glass
Steam from the cups
Your hand on my wrist

Soft little laugh
Croissant crumbs on your plate
You say my name
Like it just slipped

[Chorus]
Sous la lune douce
We sway in slow time
One-two-three, breathe with me
Your cheek against mine
Sous la lune douce
Paris in our eyes
World fades out
While your fingers trace my spine

[Verse 2]
Red velvet chair
Window half wide
Streetcar bells
Far down the line

Your quiet French
Falls warm on my neck
I answer wrong
You kiss me for trying

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Let the night
Pour over us
Let the sky
Forget the sun
If the dawn
Has to arrive
Keep your lips
Close to mine

[Chorus]