Weekend in Paris - Sheena Easton (席娜·伊斯顿)
All the flights were grounded
So I headed for the homeward sign
Didn't think to call you
I had my watch set on parisien time
There she was her fingers in my house
Lying on her back in my bed
Wasn't what I'd hardly expected
And oh god I wish I were dead
Ooh oh
I found her red heeled stilletoes
Ooh oh
I watched them burn in my fire
Ooh oh
One weekend in paris
I'm gone for good
Weekend in paris
All her clothes were scattered
Her perfume hanging in the air
Through the door her laughter
Getting louder but you didn't care
There it was her lipstick
Her make up
Her painted nails still touching your skin
Could not believe what my eyes were watching
And oh god will I ever win
Ooh oh
I found her red heeled stilletoes
Ooh oh
I watched them burn in my fire
Ooh oh
One weekend in paris
I'm gone for good
Weekend in paris
I drove round 'till 4 am
Had a cold coffee and then
I made up my mind
My watch would stay on parisien time
She can keep her head on my pillow
She can watch my ceiling
My floor
She can check herself in my mirror
'Cause I won't be doin' that no more
Ooh oh
I found her red heeled stilletoes
Ooh oh
I watched them burn in my fire
Ooh oh
One weekend in paris
I'm gone for good
Ooh oh
I found her red heeled stilletoes
Ooh oh
I watched them burn in my fire
Ooh oh
One weekend in paris
I'm gone for good