When Paris is crying …

Looking at the gloomy Paris

Falling rain

Drifting by the window

I miss you my gone love

I miss you my sweet

But I miss you most of all

When the rain starts to fall

Remembering sad Paris

Middle of the night

Looking at you

Dreaming …..

Since we are gone our separate ways

My days are longer

My nights are darker

I can't dream no longer

I can't hope no longer

I can't laugh no longer

Because

I can't have you no longer

And

I'll live with the memory of rainy days in Paris

Yes, I will miss you most

When the rain is falling

When Paris is crying …

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