Paris smiles and the world is young,
In a million hearts bells are ringing
Paris weeps and the world is old,
From a million lips, there’s no singing.
Paris greets the morning
With a flower in her hair
Paris in the evening
Sings a love song everywhere.
Once you’ve danced under Paris skies
You have left your heart in her keeping
Once you’ve known every sweet surprise
You will feel her joys in her weeping
Paris, friend and lover
You were so lighthearted then
Someday I’ll discover
Paris smiling once again.
Paris, friend and lover
You were so lighthearted then
Someday I’ll discover
Paris smiling once again.
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