Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris in a Day, artist - Ellis Paul. Album song Essentials, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 15.07.1996
Record label: Concord, Rounder
Song language: English
Paris in a Day |
We were drunk fools in Paris, stumbling on the sidewalk |
That runs along the Seine, and on the Cathedral |
All the gargoyles watched us laughing |
«Two stupid Americans…» |
We were at the mercy of this passionate waiter |
Who pulled the corks at the Osterasis Cafe |
He kept serving us wine we hadn’t ordered |
Then he blamed us for the weather |
It was cold and rainy — |
But we raised a glass up to him anyway |
We did Paris in a day |
What would Marie Antionette say? |
We made a vow on the Champs Elysees |
That nothing would come between us |
The Mona Lisa, I said, «She smiles just like she knows me» |
You said, «She's a woman with nothing to lose — |
She gathers a crowd around her, then she |
Flirts with perfect strangers, but she’ll |
Never take a lover in the Louvre — |
She will never take a lover in the Louvre…» |
We did Paris in a Day |
What would Quasimodo say? |
Would he stand on top of Notre Dame |
And throw down tourists to us? |
A thousand stairs up the Pompadou |
We were gasping at the view |
If we tried for Jim Morrison’s gravesite too |
We’d probably have to find a tour bus |
And man, how do we find a tour bus |
Without finding another day |
We took the M across the Seine |
And headed for the Eiffel tower |
And there the street merchants |
Called us out by name |
«Cool shades here for the Americans» |
They said in their finest hipster English |
And then they told us, «Every Yankee looks the same» |
I said, «Is it the camera case, or our American grace?» |
They said |
«You all just look the same…» |
We lit a candle for a ghost in the Notre Dame Cathedral |
We got lost on the Left Bank looking for a place in which to stay |
When we told the waiter there what we had done, he said |
«Only an American would attempt Paris in a day… |
Only an American would do Paris in a day…» |
We did Paris in a day |
What would Marcel Marceau say? |
We put up our feet at the Fountain Cafe |
And toasted the bond between us |
We drank sherry with an Englishman |
We caught up like long lost friends |
Under the Arc we watched the sunset end |
And laughed at the miles that had passed beneath us |
The miles that passed beneath us |
You said, «That's kilometres, baby» |
But I wouldn’t let it come between us |
Nothing will come between us |
Nothing will come between us… |