Charlotte et son Jules
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:00:03
In tribute to Jean Cocteau
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Charlotte and Her Bloke
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It's me
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I know it's you.
I knew you'd come back.

:00:58
I said you would.
You can't stay away from me.

:01:03
You're an idiot. You never listen
:01:07
I know why you're back.
You've come to say you're sorry.

:01:11
It's too late. Whatever it is,
you´d better not say it.

:01:15
It's incredible
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Sure, you're the prettiest girl in Paris.
So what, big deal!

:01:21
With a guy like that you could
see it coming. Idiot!

:01:25
Honestly, you exaggerate
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I know what you're going to say,
but it's rot, complete rot

:01:31
So, it didn't work out
:01:34
It didn't work out
because it couldn't work out

:01:37
It couldn't work out because it
shouldn't have. Impossible. Possible...

:01:43
You should know that "impossible"
is a French word

:01:46
I too could throw myself
at just anyone. Easy

:01:50
I'm not blaming you for being in love
but for thinking he was too

:01:55
You can believe in love,
but not in theories about it

:01:58
Girls are incredible. Honestly

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