Paris by Irakli Chabiev Lyrics

Paris, would you call me another cab
Take me to Les Champs’ when it gets dark
The streets are howling to the Seine
This heart will never love again
City, emerald city set in stone
Cold feet have been wandering far too long
Yes, all I have is all I need
The good outside, the bad within
And I don’t go to the movies anymore
And I don’t trade a bed of roses for the unknown
And I don’t cry another life
Take me as I am, lay me out as you like
Morning, early morning, no one’s near
Feathers, fabled jewels of yesteryear
Yes, all I have is all I need
The good outside, the bad within
And I don’t go to the movies anymore
And I don’t trade a bed of roses for the unknown
And I don’t cry another life
Take me as I am, lay me out as you like
As you like