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MoniqueWhen they see Monique, I know they'll understandMonique, Monique I've hungered so for this Monique, Monique The magic of your kiss Monique, Monique Was Paris always there Monique, Monique I didn't know or care But why am I dancing, my friends may well demand I'll tell them Monique, Monique held my hand When they see Monique, I'm sure they'll understand |