Jessica

When I walk down boulovard Saint Michel

I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell

In a Bohemian room at Monte Martre

We discussed Picasso

Jean Paul Sartre

Jessica love

I'm feealing so sad

Because the dreams that we had

In seventy six

They are gone

Champs Elysees in a street cafe

We smoked Gitanes

And drank red wine

Like in a book of Hemingway

For ever and ever never to stay

Jessica love

I'm feeling so sad

Because the dreams that we had

In seventy six

They are gone

Farewell my Jolie

Goodbye my sweet memory of Paris

Jessica love

I'm fealing so sad

Because the dreams that we had

In seventy six

They are gene

When I walk down boulavard Saint Michel

I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell

In a bohemian room at Monte Martre

We discussed Picasso

Jean Panl Sartre

Jessica love

I'm fealing so sad

Because the dreams that we had

In soventy six

They are gone

Jessica love

I'm feeling so sad

Jessica love

The dreams that we had

Jessica love

Oh Jessica love