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LA PLUS BELLE by Gerald G ©Copyright 2026 She moves like smoke through the streets of Paris Dark eyes like midnight, a dangerous bliss Black hair like silk falling over her shoulder Every man she passes, the room grows colder Dressed in Chanel with that effortless grace A thousand painters could never catch her face Petite and perfect, she knows what she's worth They say God made one like her when he made this earth La plus belle, la plus belle She's a living secret no one dares to tell Touch of her perfume lingers in the air There's no one on this earth who could ever compare Instrumental She laughs like champagne, she loves like the Seine Wild and sensual, sunshine and rain She doesn’t need a mirror, the world reflects her grace Centuries of beauty are written on her face La plus belle, la plus belle She's a living secret no one dares to tell Touch of her perfume lingers in the air There's no one on this earth who could ever compare Paris whispers her name in the evening light La plus belle La plus belle Gone like a dream at the end of the night
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