Paris

I found your flowers

Left them on the stairs

Wilted like my cheeks

After all those weeks

Who could have known

All the fruit we bore

And no one can explain

What you're going for

You go for the mountains

For the magic fountains

You are there

I am not

You disappear

And I get caught

In here

Paris, Paris

Alone

Paris, Paris

You seem not to care as much

Didn't use a gun

Didn't sing a song

And you helped me move on

If I was dirty

You would wash me clean

After all you treated me gracefully

You went for the mountains

For the magic fountains

You are here

I am not

You disappear

And I get caught

Again

Paris, Paris

Alone

Paris, Paris

Without you

Paris, Paris

My dear

Paris, Paris

If it all was but a weird dream

If I brought the flowers in

If I dared let myself feel

Let it be free

I get a hint of what could be me

On a brighter day

Paris, Paris

Paris, Paris

Paris, Paris

Paris, Paris