Chris De Burgh
Rainy night in paris
It's a rainy night in Paris,and the harbour lights are low,he must leave his love in Parisbefore the winter's snow.On a lonely street in Paris,he held her close to say:We'll meet again in Pariswhen there are flowers on hte Champs-Elyssées.How long,she said,how longand will your love be strongWhen you're across the sea,will your heart remember me?Then she gave him words to turn towhen the winter nights were longNous serons encore amoureuxavec les couleurs de printemps.And then,she said ,and thenour love will grow againah,but in her eyes he seesher words are only words to please.And now the lights of Parisgrow dampt and fade awayand I know by the lights of ParisI will never see her again
From Letras Mania