Letra

The parties always started late The laughter, games and dinner dates The White horse hills or drinks in Maida Vale How mischief was the queen of May You'd flash your dark brown eyes and say Who dares to follow, dares to play the game But time goes by and moments fly Whoever said that bloods thicker than wine? Statues in Paris, down by the Seine Creaking on floorboards for giggles and games Oxfordshire mornings of Pimms and Champagne A drop by the river, the first day of May I never thought I would depend On scraps I recollect but then I never thought our time would ever end And though I tried, my words were tied But now I've found my way to say goodbye Statues in Paris, down by the Seine Creaking on floorboards for giggles and games Oxfordshire mornings of Pimms and Champagne A drop by the river, the first day of May A phone call at midnight, A party on the roof The whispering of stones, catch memories of youth, But nothing, and no one Will ever replace my memories of you Statues in Paris, down by the Seine Creaking on floorboards for giggles and games Oxfordshire mornings of Pimms and Champagne A Drop by the river, the first day of May Statues in Paris... Statues in Paris...
Writer(s): Alan Dweck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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