Mornings in Paris

Sometimes I wonder
What mornings in Paris would feel like with you
Maybe we should go there
Don't worry I'll make sure I get a ticket for two

Cause it's you, I want to
See through those silk white sheets
When it's just, me and you
If you know what I mean
Sit tight I'll, get the brew
Girl you just do your thing
And we'll watch the sunrise through your eyes

So girl let your hair down
Let our voices get lost in the, city sounds
As your body silhouettes in that night blue gown
I think I want one more morning in Paris with you
You, morning in Paris with you
You

But what if we stay here
What if we act like there's no-one around
Just tell me you don't care, yeah
Tell me I'm all that you're needing now

Cause it's you, I want to
See through those silk white sheets
When it's just, me and you
If you know what I mean

So girl let your hair down
Let our voices get lost in the, city sounds
As your body silhouettes in that night blue gown
I think I want one more morning in Paris with you

Gimme more, gimme one more-more now
Gimme more, gimme one more-more now
Gimme more, gimme one more-more now
Morning in Paris with you (Oh no)

Gimme more, gimme one more-more now
Gimme more, gimme one more-more now (Oh give me one more now)
Gimme more, gimme one more-more now
Morning in Paris with you

So girl let your hair down (So girl let your hair down)
Let our voices get lost in the, city sounds (Sounds)
As your body silhouettes in that
Night blue gown (In that night blue gown)
I think I want one more morning in Paris with you



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Mchale
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