Everything seemed the way it was…
One upon a time, there was a café,
Where we used to drink a glass or two…
Remember how we laughed away the hours,
Think about the great things we would do…In the images I saw aroma and scrumptiousness…
Is that funny man really me? 
Oh, Belle de Jour! Que tu es belle, comme un diamante sur canapé।
Oh, Belle de Jour! Que tu es belle, comme un diamante sur canapé।
Those were the days, my friend!
And they will never end.
We will laugh and cry, together and always.
We will live the life God leads,
We will fight and never lose!
With God in our lives,Let us cherish the old days and welcome the days to come!
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