From The Recordings Html

In cart Not available Out of stock


When we finally get to Paris we'll have a lot to say
we'll look like two lost lovers, faces close at some café
I'll take your hand in my hand, look deeply in your eyes
you won't even have to say it, won't have to tell me why
When we finally get to Paris we'll have left so much behind
if we only have one moment we won't even seem to mind
we'll walk beside the river, let it wash away the years
we'll be laughing, we'll be crying, faces glowing with the tears
Don't forget to dream of Paris where your heart and hope can breathe
where the rules and the restrictions aren't the reason you believe
When we finally get to Paris you can say my name out loud
you can even say you loved me, you once loved me, without breaking any vow