Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Paris, artist - Saint Saviour. Album song Tomorrow Again, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняDate of issue: 03.09.2020
Record label: VLF
Song language: English
Paris |
| That time in Paris |
| When we locked our love forever to that bridge |
| D’you think I’d find it now if I went looking |
| Where would I begin? |
| That time in Paris |
| When we wandered light |
| Through night streets, would I find my way if |
| I returned? |
| That time in Paris |
| When we stayed out late and slept through our alarm |
| And we ate pomegranate seeds for breakfast |
| Even though you hate the taste |
| We wandered through the Rodins promised nothing |
| Now I know you never meant it |
| Faltering |
| Always on the edge of things |
| And fixing your broken wing |
| Might take me forever |
| But it’s healing, tightly woven in |
| To stories we leave to kin |
| Warp to my weft, hand round my waist now |
| I think I found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Think I found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Right after Paris |
| Leapt in light years, so fast |
| Bikes fell in the street, now there’s a |
| 'Nother floor to climb |
| Another window to our castle keep |
| And faces to appear |
| To write their names in condensation |
| From the wash you hung inside |
| And still you find me |
| Faltering |
| Always on the edge of things |
| And fixing your broken wing |
| Might take me forever |
| But it’s healing, tightly woven in |
| To stories we leave to kin |
| Warp to my weft, hand round my waist now |
| I think I found the meaning |
| Found the faltering |
| Always on the edge of things |
| And fixing your broken wing |
| Might take me forever |
| But it’s healing, tightly woven in |
| To stories we leave to kin |
| Warp to my weft, hand round my waist now |
| I think I found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Think I found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |
| Found the meaning |