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In an effort to avoid Paris becoming deserted every summer, the city now builds an artificial beach along the Seine - quite an extraordinary sight. Wh In an effort to avoid Paris becoming deserted every summer, the city now builds an artificial beach along the Seine - quite an extraordinary sight. When we lived there in 2003, it was the year of "la canicule" - the hottest summer ever in France. Lyrics: In the summer all the streets here are deserted. You can`t find the Parisians or their pets. It`s easier to avoid the poodle droppings As you walk that extra block for your baguettes. The outbound roads are chock-a-block with traffic As the city-dwellers bid the town goodbye And they head towards the coast for their vacations, Where the hotel prices reach towards the sky. But in the city, It`s very pretty. They`ve made a beach along the river Seine, With children playing in the sand And lovers walking hand-in-hand. Oh, let`s go down to Paris Plage again. You can make an Eiffel Tower out of sand. You can picnic and there`s lots of games to play. There are ice-cream stalls that only charge you double, And toilets where you never have to pay. It`s such a pity To leave the city. You can lie in deck-chairs soaking up the sun. Get a tan while you have the chance And in the evening you can dance To African drumbeats when the day is done. In the city streets you`ll only see the tourists Queuing for the Louvre and Notre Dame. The restaurateurs have all gone on vacation But you can`t close down that old Parisian charm. Yes, in the city It`s very pretty. They`ve made a beach along the river Seine. The mayor of Paris had a dream And brought about this bold new scheme, So let`s go down to Paris Plage again. Let`s go again Down to the Seine And join the bodies lying in the sun. No matter if you`re fat or slim, Even though you can`t go for a swim, At Paris Plage you`ll have a lot of fun. With the hospitals and nursing homes short-handed It`s the hottest summer France has ever known. Eleven thousand old folks never made it, When their families went and left them all alone. But in the city, It`s very pretty. They`ve made a beach along the river Seine, With children playing in the sand And lovers walking hand-in-hand. Oh, let`s go down to Paris Plage again. Let`s go down to Paris Plage again. more >> <<less

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