(b. davis, d. wolf)





Gone and got the blues in paris,

Paris blues called azure-te.

How can i be blue in paris?

Easy, 'cause you're far away.

Can't lose this blues,

This azure-te.





Moments, springtime, eiffel tower,

Funny taxes, kids at play.

Paris without you is lonesome,

Yearning more and more each day.







Can't lose this blues,

This azure-te.





~interlude~





If you knew how much i need you,

You'd come back to me to stay.

Having you with me in paris

Really is the only way

To lose this blues,

This azure-te.





Can't lose this blues,

This azure-te.