Five P.M
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Bring five francs
Five P.M
Montmarte Carousel
Bring five francs
Here on a hill
There sits a great cathedral
Where I've left a trail
But it only goes so far
Here I can keep him moving forward
And keep things as they were
Halfway to love
And just close enough
To Sacré-Cœur
I know my heart
Is speaking with a murmur
Making the sound that only I can hear
All I can manage is a whisper
Of this heartbeat trapped inside
Here in this place
Grant me the grace
To be amplified
(SPOKEN)
Wait! Stay there! Stay put!
I could stay right here
And let it all go wrong
Just stand right here
I mean what the hell have I been doing all along
Maybe I can try and stay
Just stand right here
Here he comes!
Screw that!
Run away!
