Paris
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you.
I take rue Richelieu
Start at Comedie Francaise
Palais Royal on my right
Straight up parallel
Rue st Anne
I know this well.
I see Place des Victoires
Leave first arrondisement
Pass bibliotheque Nationale
Rue Colbert and Augustin
Cross quatre Septembre.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That peculiar girl
Whod follow where
The wind would blow
I miss you.
I head up towards
Pigalle
Crossing boulevard
Montmartre
Take rue Fontaine
to Place Blanche
Joseph de Maistre
and Rue Lamarck
and here we are.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
Ohooooooo
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That peculiar girl
Whod follow where
The wind would blow
I miss you.
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you.
I take rue Richelieu
Start at Comedie Francaise
Palais Royal on my right
Straight up parallel
Rue st Anne
I know this well.
I see Place des Victoires
Leave first arrondisement
Pass bibliotheque Nationale
Rue Colbert and Augustin
Cross quatre Septembre.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That peculiar girl
Whod follow where
The wind would blow
I miss you.
I head up towards
Pigalle
Crossing boulevard
Montmartre
Take rue Fontaine
to Place Blanche
Joseph de Maistre
and Rue Lamarck
and here we are.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
Ohooooooo
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That bohemian girl
who used to stop
And say hello
I miss you
I miss you.
When I walk the streets
of Paris
I cant stop wondering
where is
That peculiar girl
Whod follow where
The wind would blow
I miss you.
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Writer(s): Jay Jay Johansson
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