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"The sunshine of morn falls on those tired and worn
"From the struggle to make ends meet
"That black strip of light awaits yet one more night
"For Montmartre's mirrors to shine
"The bright neon lights are Pigalle's sunlit nights
"To the pigeons of that pretty boulevard
"At 15 they start to fret
"About the girl that's their pet
"The girls who still cry "Te quiero", "Good-bye"
"Don't know Jojo is there like a dove
"On the roof neon-burning his heart all a-churning
"Consigned to flames of love
"But Lady Luck knows his need
"He comes from good seed
"He was born to bloom well
"In Pigalle."
- Hi, Jenny. - A ham sandwich.
- How much? - 1.75.
You hooligan!
Gangster!
Dirty red-neck!
On Sunday... you’ll see!
I’ll light a candle at church that’ll fix you for good!
God-forsaken little ***!
They’ll never cook!
And to think my father was a coal merchant!
I’ll have to wait. I gotta eat!
- 'Evening, Jenny. - 'Evening.
Is the new show going to keep going?
Should do.
-'Night. -'Night.
Yippee!