Le baiser de l'hôtel de ville
Robert Doisneau, le pecheur d'images; le Petit Nicolas et le Petit Prince; la chanson du Champs Elysées; Lady Di et le pont de l'Alma; Vang Gogh; my first French teacher ... and many more memories came to my mind when I went to Paris last Easter.One of my dreams fullfilled. Now that everybody is excited about travelling to exotic places, I was more than happy to be in Paris.
In a way is sad to be in the places you have imagined so many times. Not that long, I was crazy with envy everytime one of my friends went to another country and came back with lots of stories. Now it's me the one who has all those chances. And I feel the same really ...
Anyway, just make the best out of this day looking at this picture and singing:
Anyway, just make the best out of this day looking at this picture and singing:
C'est le temps de l'amour
Le temps des copains
Et de l'aventure
Quand le temps va et vient
On ne pense à rien
Malgré ses blessures
Car le temps de l'amour
C'est long et c'est court
Ça dure toujours
On s'en souvient
On se dit qu'à vingt ans
On est le roi du monde
Et qu'éternellement
Il y aura dans nos yeux
Tout le ciel bleu
