You're paintings scratch lines of blue and gold You open me up Was folding into myself a deck of cards Face down empty on the shelf Your song with emphasis
Parisian skies Shadows beneath your eyes All we have is now And the arc of your brow You came to leave these shores You have an inkling in your pores
Das ist der Pariser Tango Monsieur ganz Paris tanzt diesen Tango Monsieur und ich zeige ihnen gern diesen Schritt denn ich weiß sie machen mit
[This song is an instrumental.]
Fantasy in olden days In varying and different ways Was very much in vogue, Columbine and Pantaloon, A wistful Pierrot 'neath the moon, And Harlequin,
The sun comes up a little later So, you can drink a little longer I wish I had a dream last night So half the time you'd be here I'm on your vine now
Parisian skies, Shadows beneath your eyes, All we have is now, And the arc of your brow You came to leave these shores, You had an inkling in your pores
Your painting Scratched lines of blue and gold You open me up Was folding into myself A deck of cards Face down empty on the shelf Your song with Emphasis
Sun shines pale through window, through the ghosts that dim this town Arms that hold you burn off like fog in the heat of the sun. Do not mistake them
Перевод: Veirs, Лора. Парижских Dream.
Перевод: Парк, Maximo. Парижском небе.
Перевод: Мирей Матье. Парижских танго.
Перевод: Promise Ring. Сцены из парижской жизни.
Перевод: Sparks. Как Исить Для органе в Собор Парижской Богоматери.
Перевод: Техас. Парижских Пьеро.
Перевод: Парижский договор. Привет Медсестра.
Перевод: Парижский договор. Здесь идет ничего.
Перевод: Парижский договор. Роликовых коньках.