Avignon
Our lives are getting small
Only walls in our video calls
Conversations short, if at all
We should just run away
9 hour flight, 3 hour train
Sip expressos little cafe in Avignon
Toiletries you pack a dress
When we're there we'll buy the rest
For you in Avignon
We argue in silly ways
Only time we got somethin' to say
We could make up, make love the rest of the day in Avignon
See young girls with coloured hearts on their clothes
Moms and dad holding hands they both know
A toddler ready for bed in Avignon
Memories to someday tell
Of papal castles, carousels and you in Avignon
Life has no pause or delay
Our love is a tight rope ballet
Wine turns into a few
I know I had my chance
The wind whispered, Southern France
I'll always miss you
You need freedom, free of me
I'm too close, I don't see
Love is blind, makes it hard to breathe
Don't run just walk away
Could I come back one day
Is there a chance one of us might change
I was hoping you were wrong
No mistake you're not alone
Tonight in Avignon
Life has no pause or delay
Our love is a tight rope ballet
Wine turns into a few
I know I had my chance
The wind whispers Southern France
I'll always miss you
Broken bridge, ruins sights to see
Nothin' new between you and me
Only walls in our video calls
Conversations short, if at all
We should just run away
9 hour flight, 3 hour train
Sip expressos little cafe in Avignon
Toiletries you pack a dress
When we're there we'll buy the rest
For you in Avignon
We argue in silly ways
Only time we got somethin' to say
We could make up, make love the rest of the day in Avignon
See young girls with coloured hearts on their clothes
Moms and dad holding hands they both know
A toddler ready for bed in Avignon
Memories to someday tell
Of papal castles, carousels and you in Avignon
Life has no pause or delay
Our love is a tight rope ballet
Wine turns into a few
I know I had my chance
The wind whispered, Southern France
I'll always miss you
You need freedom, free of me
I'm too close, I don't see
Love is blind, makes it hard to breathe
Don't run just walk away
Could I come back one day
Is there a chance one of us might change
I was hoping you were wrong
No mistake you're not alone
Tonight in Avignon
Life has no pause or delay
Our love is a tight rope ballet
Wine turns into a few
I know I had my chance
The wind whispers Southern France
I'll always miss you
Broken bridge, ruins sights to see
Nothin' new between you and me
Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Kot
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