Me & my friend

Me & my friend
Walking side by side
On boulevards of France

Yes, we had a chance
To see Morrison’s grave
On the Père-Lachaise

Ten minutes before closing time

When the flower’s scent
Turn an Italian man
Looking for the same

Lost for one hour
Walking aisle to aisle
On a hide-and-seek game

Ten minutes before closing time
We found the shallow place

Through the aisles of fame
Through the aisles of fame
Through the aisles of fame

Paris,
I could lie here
Hug the earth & ground
Between drinking time
Just to see you naked
Before my time puts me down
Delirium, among you are the
Stairs to the prophecy or non-sense

Montmartre
You sleep under the tune of your musicians
And your streets play a devil’s game under the eye of Sacre Coeur
Three cups & a ball to make ends meet
As you see thousands of gold coming out of the hands of your con artists,
fooling the fool.
In every corner a pub to sit down & enjoy your delirium

Paris,
Your boulevards go for miles and miles and miles, where mics yell, people sell
Dive in a whore’s heart or
Would you fancy me a dance under the red light of
Moulin Rouge?