Paris In Your Eyes
Every time I see you, I see Paris in your eyes
A hint of the forbidden, Brigitte Bardot style
Every time I dream of you, I dream that distant land
Where I once held tomorrow in my hand
First time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me how you loved me
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And we solved each others' lives
The first time I saw Paris in your eyes
Every time I touched you,
I could taste a breath of spring
April in Paris is every lover's dream
Every time I'd call your name,
It would sound so much in tune
Just like Notre dame cathedral at high noon
First time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me how you loved me
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And we solved each others' lives
The first time I saw Paris in your eyes
Now every time I see you April showers seem to start
And they rain on every hope I have
'Til they hurricane my heart
And every time I dream of you
I dream of what we had
And wonder how could something so good go so bad
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me you were leaving
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And believed each others' lies
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
A hint of the forbidden, Brigitte Bardot style
Every time I dream of you, I dream that distant land
Where I once held tomorrow in my hand
First time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me how you loved me
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And we solved each others' lives
The first time I saw Paris in your eyes
Every time I touched you,
I could taste a breath of spring
April in Paris is every lover's dream
Every time I'd call your name,
It would sound so much in tune
Just like Notre dame cathedral at high noon
First time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me how you loved me
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And we solved each others' lives
The first time I saw Paris in your eyes
Now every time I see you April showers seem to start
And they rain on every hope I have
'Til they hurricane my heart
And every time I dream of you
I dream of what we had
And wonder how could something so good go so bad
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
You told me you were leaving
Under blue Picasso skies
We spoke of Michelangelo
And believed each others' lies
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
The last time I saw Paris in your eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Janis Ian
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- The Tiny Mouse (Vocal & Guitar) - Single
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