Little Hilltop Village, I adore you
Little Hilltop Streets, I wander you
Little Hilltop Buildings, I admire you
Little Hilltop People I envy you
Roads the width of a small car
Cobblestones so far apart
Vines creeping up and up
Hazy Horizon, the morning has yet to break
A far-off bark from a Gassin chien
Little Hilltop Village, if only the world were like you
Peaceful, Pretty, relaxed
Excitment arising only for the sweet taste of a simple croissant and the thought of lolling about on the beaches of La Croix Valmer
Lazy, tanned and french
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