Hey dude, let me tell ya 'bout Marly-la-Ville.

This place rocks, seriously! Eat my shorts!

Streets like Rue des Lavandiers buzz with mellow vibes.

You walk past a slick café named La Pause, and wham, inspo hits hard!
I chill at Parc de la Rêve every morning.

Waves of calm, like in Let the Right One In, ya know?

"Time to bring the dark!" (lol, just like that movie.)
Man, there’s this twisted alley near Pont de L'Écho,

so spooky it reminds me of that vampire feel.

I get chilled out, then pumped up by the cool night air.

I get supah zen hanging by the river Seine's fringe.
My fave hangout? Le Jardin Caché behind the Big Library.

I love sneaking in, almost like a ghost.

No one really knows it's there.

It’s secret, like a hidden gem, dude.
I used to get mad, like seriously pissed,

when noisy teens disturbed my vibe on Rue du Silence.

Then, I’d go, "Eat my shorts, bubs!"

and chill it out, real quick.
Marly-la-Ville ain't just streets and trees.

It’s art, graffiti (so unreal sometimes!)

and quirky sculptures that fool ya.

I once found a statue of a laughing angel.

Totally twisted, reallly cool, and totally bizarre!
I sometimes wander aimlessly and find hidden cafes,

like Café Lunatique on Rue des Mystères.

They serve coffee that hits like a punch,

and the pastry? Out of this world, man!
I must say, this place can be wacky.

Sometimes happy, sometimes maddening.

But every corner got its magic,

like that line, "Let me in" echoing steady.
So, my friend, if you're coming to Marly-la-Ville,

prepare for surprises non-stop.

It’s a wild mix of chill and thrill,

in a maze of narrow streets and heart beats.
Holla soon, and catch ya in the vibe!