Stranger beware, there's love in the air under paris skies
Try to be smart and don't let your heart catch on fire
Love becomes king the moment it's spring under paris skies
Lonely hearts meet somewhere on the street of desire
Parisian love can bloom high in a skylight room
Or in a gay café where hundreds of people can see
I wasn't smart and I lost my heart under paris skies
Don't ever be a heartbroken stranger like me
Oh, I fell in love
Yes, I was a fool
For paris can be so beautifully cruel
Paris is just a gay coquette who wants to love and then forget
Stranger beware, there's love in the air
gleee greeen grasss & way way WAY long travelin' time for thriving in my winter tundra :):):) thanx for YOUr early spring zest muse!~ical maaaike :):):)
Ja, prachtig, prachtig! I love these flowers - how you call them in Dutch? I even forgot the German name...
I try not to go to Paris then:) but I am working all weekend... and next week....