The River - Mauve, Axel Ehnström

I’ve never been to Paris in the spring

I’ve never seen raindrops on your skin

But if there’s a place where love could swim

I know the name of the river

I’ve never been to Paris in the spring

I’ve never seen what everyone else has seen

But I can see our faces in my dreams

They’re staring back from the river

They’re staring back from the river

They’re staring back from the river

I’ve never been to Paris in the spring

I’ve never seen raindrops on your skin

But if there’s a place where love could swim

I know the name of the river

I’ve never been to Paris in the spring

I’ve never seen what everyone else has seen

But I can see our faces in my dreams

They’re staring back from the river

They’re staring back from the river

They’re staring back from the river