Paris In Spring
 

I sleep alone tonight but my mind is racing Your face is hidden by the moon When I wake I hear a vendor barking The town's alive and so are you

if I could find you searching for me too where are angels something a hint to me point you out

Paris in the springtime Nothing more beautiful This is where we should be

Chill bumps on me Should I wait for you to call me Will you won't you How am I supposed to know if you're true

Are you right behind me On this continent Le Louvre the Eiffel tower Disneyland Come to me

I should give up A hundred million nights I stayed up Waiting Wanting Wishing it would reveal itself to me

If I could find you searching for me Where are angels are you lonely Right behind me calling softly In my arms is where you should be My heart hurts it longs for you Do you exist I'm not sure


Words & Music - Erich Strack
All Instruments and Vocals - Erich Strack

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