open eyes open aisles
music drifting making smiles
into coldness into depth
no more windows lack of beds
pick up cheeses plenty mold
notice signs of french soldes
pick up more pick up more
I'm no rich lady in a store
pick up cereals pick up books
ignore old ladies dirty looks
shuffle past the preserves
shopping for some decent food
to last few days
mint ice cream
on the warmest days pick up ice tea
stay a while smile at me
ask for papers ask for books
ask for a smile a nicer look
ask for baguettes ask for tradition
ask for millefeuilles fraiser
ice cream flavours do entice flower scoops
eating ice
last days of Paris being poor
no point ever entering the store