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PARISIAN NIGHTS
(soft rain)
Mmm … lights fade, rain on the glass
Paris breathes, I’m thinking of the past
We were walking down Rue Saint-Denis
Laughter echoed under golden streets
Every word you whispered stayed with me
Like perfume in the summer heat
Now I sing to the ghost of your eyes
Soft guitar where our silence lies
Every note, a memory revived
Parisian nights, where our love survives
Coffee steam and the morning grey
Your lipstick on my café au lait
I still feel you when the record plays
Old jazz, same heartache replayed
Time slows, candle shadows fall
Your name still dances on these walls
I try to move but I still stall
In that rhythm, I lose it all
Now I sing to the ghost of your eyes
Soft guitar where our silence lies
(Ohh — mmh …)
Parisian nights, still alive
Just me … and this lullaby