Paris
As darkness fell along the Seine
This cool November night
La Tour Eiffel stood tall and proud
Aloft this place of might
As people left their homes for cheer
To laugh, sing songs, and eat
And time moved on from nine o’clock
The mood would soon change beat
That change in beat brought booms and bangs
As laughter turned to screams
And people ran, ran for their lives
There’s no hope left it seems
But then we saw what we’re about
A good and loving race
Where kindness reigns, see #PorteOuverte
The bad ones aren’t our face
Right now it is just still too raw
The heart ache needs to pour
But let’s do what the French do best
And open hearts and doors
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