Good Morning Paris Lyrics by Ty myers
Good morning, Paris
I’m all alone
It’s not that I care
It’s just I’m tired of a silent phone
I don’t mind it here
The summers are fair
My heart ain’t with us
It follows her everywhere
I know you
You know me
So, let’s not pretend like we see
Eye-to-eye, eye-to-eye
Your alleys are filled
Parade floods the streets
I watch from above
Lower than I seem
The view is nice
But I can’t stand the sight
Knowing both of our eyes
Are on different skies
How’s Brooklyn tonight?
Yeah, my heart’s got a tear
With no chance of repair
It seems you’re the only one that cares
So, good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris
On the East Coast tonight
There’s a girl sleeping quiet
No thought in her mind
Of the man she left behind
Good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris
Good morning, Paris