Paris, as it was

It was a Saturday afternoon
We were walking along champ Élysée
Thé sun was sometimes hiding sometimes' out
Thé air smelled like the romance of autumn

You brought me to the top of notre dame
Paris was as grey as it is now
I came again to bring me back to time
Even just for a couple of hours

We danced to the nocturne of chopin
We Kissed as the lovers of Rodin
We strutted down the triumph of France
O mom amour, je beau t'aimer encore

Have you ever cried in Paris?
Would I ever die in Paris?
'C'est la vie', that's what they say
I guess that's just how it goes

The water is as dark as it was
The cloud is as low as it was
Look at the sky above Paris
It's as grey as it was



Credits
Writer(s): Julien Lee
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