AMÉLIE:
Sir, may I lend a hand?
May I take your cane?
Careful of the curb
Here we go
BLIND MAN:
What are you doing?
AMÉLIE:
Putting down your cup
Turning down the lane
Listen to the squeak of the bakery cart
Leaving a trail of breadcrumbs
Do you hear the laugh coming from the priest?
He has crinkly eyes
BLIND MAN:
Who are you?
AMÉLIE:
Looking through the glass
Focus on the feast in the grocery window
There's a display that is three lemon splices deep
As children walk out the door holding
BLIND MAN:
Sweet lemon ices
BLIND MAN & AMÉLIE:
Sweet lemon ices
AMÉLIE:
I should take you back now
BLIND MAN:
No, I can stay a little longer
What was that?
AMÉLIE:
An envelope opens
A cat in a hallways
A filament flashes
Flickers and dies
And there goes a hat
Thrown in the air
AMÉLIE & ENSEMBLE:
Thrown in the air
AMÉLIE & BLIND MAN:
I can feel every stranger in Paris just waiting to collide
How a heart can pull like a moon
As we circle each other
And crashing together
AMÉLIE, BLIND MAN, & ENSEMBLE:
I can feel every stranger in Paris just waiting to collide
How a heart can pull like a moon
As we circle each other
And crashing together
AMÉLIE:
We end up open wide
Here where the bus is stopped you can a kiosk under staples and glue
Now the barber shop
Now the laundromat
Now we're at he metro
Adieu!
BLIND MAN:
Wait!
AMÉLIE:
Au revoir!
BLIND MAN:
Au revoir
ENSEMBLE:
[Vocalising]
AMÉLIE:
I can see everything clearly now
From here