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Verse i

I'm a legionnaire, camel in disrepair,

hoping for a Frigidaire to come passing by.

I am on reprieve, lacking my joise de vivre,

missing my gay Paree in this desert dry.

And I wrote my girl, told her I would not

return, I've terribly taken a turn for the

worse now, I fear. It's been a year or more

since they shipped me to this foreign

shore, fighting in a foreign, so far away

from my home.

Chorus

If only some rain would fall on the house and

the boulevards and the sidewalks bagatelles (it's

like a dream). With a roar of cars and the

lolling of the cafe bars and the sweetly sleeping

sweeping of the Seine. Lord, I don't know if I'll

ever be back again. La Da Dum Dum La Da Da Dum

Verse ii

Medicating in the sun with pinch doses of

laudanum, longing for the old fecundity of

my homeland. Curses to this mirage! A

bottle of ancient shiraz! The smattering of

distant applause is ringing in my poor

ears. On the old left bank, my baby in a

charabanc, riding up the width and length

of the Champs Elysee.

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Interlude

REPEAT CHORUS

Outro

... Lord, I don't know if I'll ever be back again,

be back again, be back again, O be back again.

Oh oh oh oh oh, la la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh