Paris, no one loves you move than me
Paris, give me a chance and you will see
Paris I took my chances on a boat in pale midnight
I wrote a note to you with glee
Paris we did our dance in soft moonlight
Under the starry skies at night in gay Paris
There was the captain of the guard
Who fought to capture you so hard
He met his fate under the docks
His body caved upon the rocks
As I lay trembling in Paris
I thought for sure they'd capture me
That I'd be caught, but here I am
So I was not
Happy I am
There was the mistress of the moon
Who left my body much too soon
Her warmth caressed me through the night
I'd finally thought I saw the light
Of what you offer my Paris
There's nothing left for me but you
As I sit staring at the moon
I think of you my gay Paris
Paris I took my chances on a boat in pale midnight I wrote a note to you with glee
Paris we did our dance in soft moonlight under the starry skies at night in gay Paris
Paris, no one loves you move than me
Paris, give me a chance and you will see