Berlin Paris

After a cold dark winter

I met you in Berlin

You were trying to forget her

You loose some then you win

The world spinning by outside

A car speeding throught the night

All my doubts along for the hole ride

Heading to the city of lights

On a beach in northern France

And above our heads the seagulls dance

C’était le printemps à Paris

When you opened the door

J’ai dit – je relève le défi

And dropped my bags on the floor

On a beach in northern France

And above our heads the seagulls dance

The wind tousles your hair

Tu as tout pour me plaire

We know that all in love’s fair

Dis-moi, que veux tu faire?