Song | A Place In Paris |
Artist | Matt Monro |
Album | Matt Monro - The Singer's Singer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Where the roofs of Paris lie | |
Underneath the Paris sky | |
There’s a place where you and I | |
Once left the world far behind us | |
And no one could find us | |
Alone but not alone | |
So unknown but not unknown | |
Where our dreams were all our own | |
No one will know | |
No one could know | |
Just how beautiful you were | |
How young how fair | |
How it felt to see you there | |
And that perfume you would wear | |
You said was Paris the air of Paris | |
And we loved our little street | |
And the wine of life was sweet | |
And at times our eyes would meet | |
As if we knew | |
Oh yes we knew | |
Life was beautiful | |
Although the years have flown | |
And I find myself alone | |
There’s a memory I have known | |
A place in Paris | |
A place that will always be all our own |
Where the roofs of Paris lie | |
Underneath the Paris sky | |
There' s a place where you and I | |
Once left the world far behind us | |
And no one could find us | |
Alone but not alone | |
So unknown but not unknown | |
Where our dreams were all our own | |
No one will know | |
No one could know | |
Just how beautiful you were | |
How young how fair | |
How it felt to see you there | |
And that perfume you would wear | |
You said was Paris the air of Paris | |
And we loved our little street | |
And the wine of life was sweet | |
And at times our eyes would meet | |
As if we knew | |
Oh yes we knew | |
Life was beautiful | |
Although the years have flown | |
And I find myself alone | |
There' s a memory I have known | |
A place in Paris | |
A place that will always be all our own |
Where the roofs of Paris lie | |
Underneath the Paris sky | |
There' s a place where you and I | |
Once left the world far behind us | |
And no one could find us | |
Alone but not alone | |
So unknown but not unknown | |
Where our dreams were all our own | |
No one will know | |
No one could know | |
Just how beautiful you were | |
How young how fair | |
How it felt to see you there | |
And that perfume you would wear | |
You said was Paris the air of Paris | |
And we loved our little street | |
And the wine of life was sweet | |
And at times our eyes would meet | |
As if we knew | |
Oh yes we knew | |
Life was beautiful | |
Although the years have flown | |
And I find myself alone | |
There' s a memory I have known | |
A place in Paris | |
A place that will always be all our own |