Paris in the rain

 

Thank you for bringing me Paris in the rain,

Holding me close to you never any shame

Playing old guitars and a sweet mandolin

Sharing hot chocolate flavoured with sin

 

Walking through the streets feel our troubles wash away

Moving as lovers as night turns into day

Back to the pleasure of a sweet love’s embrace

Sanctuary, warmth and a welcoming smile upon your face

 

The lanes of Montmartre weaving into one

Huddled artists gather, hoping for the sun

Graffiti-strewn bridges reveal the art of the day

Raymond in his time warp, survival at play

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