Paris

Paris - Chris Botti/John Splithoff

Lyrics by：John Splithoff

Composed by：John Splithoff

Produced by：David Foster

Pour me one more glass of wine before we say goodnight

And lay beside me underneath the stars

And won't you kiss me

One more time before this wine goes to my head

And I wake tomorrow wondering who you are

Because I don't know your name

And you don't know my story

But if the wine is the one to blame

Then let's greet the early morning

Because it's getting late in Ile St Louis

And it's only you and me

But the city's made for passing lovers

Loving leisurely

In a place like this

On a night like this

With someone like you to kiss

Words are meaningless

Ooh

In a place like this

In a place like

On a night like this

On a night like this

With someone like you to kiss

With someone like you to

Words are meaningless

Won't you

Pour me one more glass of wine before we say goodnight

And lay beside me underneath the stars

And won't you kiss me

One more time before this wine goes to my head

And I wake tomorrow wondering who you are

Because I don't know your name

And you don't know my story

But if the wine is the one to blame

Then let's greet the early morning

Because it's getting late in Ile St Louis

It's only you and me

But the city's made for passing lovers

Loving leisurely

Ooh hmm

Hmm hmm

Hmm hmm

You and me in Paris

You and me in Paris

You and me in Paris

You and me in Paris

And tell you

In Paris

Hmm hmm

In paris