Sous Le Ciel De Paris

Then, when we arrived at the colonel's house, he was arguing with Raffaele. On the sky of Paris, flows a joyful river In the morning, in the night, the chimes and the horns On the sky of Paris, the birds of the banquets Come from all over the world to talk to each other And the sky of Paris, a secret song for him For twenty centuries, he was taken in a truce with Louis When you smile at him, he puts his green and blue When you smile at him, he knows he is unhappy When he is too jealous of his millions of lovers He will grow up without us, without turning back time But the sky of Paris, not long after him He will grow up without us, without turning back time But the sky of Paris, not long after him He will grow up without us, without turning back time But the sky of Paris, not long after him But the sky of Paris