Paris

Pour me one more glass of wine before we say goodnight

And lay beside me underneath the stars

And won't you kiss me one more time before this wine goes to my head

And I wake tomorrow wondering who you are?

Because I don't know your name, and you don't know my story

But if the wine is the one to blame, then let's greet the early morning

Because it's getting late in île Saint-Louis, it's only you and me

But the city's made for passing lovers loving leisurely

Mmm, in a place like this

On a night like this

With someone like you to kiss

Words are meaningless

Oh, in a place like this

In a place like–

On a night like this

On a night like this

With someone like you to kiss

With someone like you to–

Words are meaningless

Oh, won't you pour me one more glass of wine before we say goodnight

And lay beside me underneath the stars?

And won't you kiss me one more time before this wine goes to my head

And I wake tomorrow wondering who you are?

Because I don't know your name, and you don't know my story

But if the wine is the one to blame, let's greet the early morning

Because it's getting late in île Saint-Louis, it's only you and me

But the city's made for passing lovers loving leisurely, oh, mmm

You and me in Paris

You and me, you and me

You and me in Paris

You and me, you and me

You and me in Paris

In Paris, mmm, oh

You and me in Paris