Springtime in Paris - Zed Mitchell

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a sight

Starts in the morning

And downtimed at night

Just no place better to forget about you and me

I’m sitting in the corner

In Café de Paris

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a flair

Perfumes and flowers

And wine in the air

Just no place better to forget about you and me

I’m sitting in the corner

In Café de Paris

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a news

I can’t remember

The reason for my blues

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a news

I can’t remember

The reason for my blues

Springtime in Paris

Without you by my side

I see the city, baby

With eyes open wide

Just no place better to forget about you and me

I’m sitting in the corner

In Café de Paris

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a news

I can’t remember

The reason for my blues

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a news

I can’t remember

The reason for my blues

Springtime in Paris

Oh, what a sight

Starts in the morning

And downtimed at night

Just no place better to forget about you and me

I’m sitting in the corner

In Café de Paris

I’m sitting in the corner

In Café de Paris — oh yeah