The glamour's gone, The shades are down And Paris is only a lonely town Lonely
When love's a laugh And you're the clown Then Paris is only another town Dreary
For the loveless clown This town's a weary merry-go-round And round And round
The chestnut The willow The colors of Utrillo Turn to gray, gray hues
The band playing Bizet Along the Champs-Élysées Sounds like way-down blues
Paris is a lonely Dreary Oh, so lonely town
Where's that shining flower 'neath the Eiffel Tower? Where's that fairyland of gold? Isn't it a pity that this magic city turned suddenly Cold?
The chimneys moan The river cries Each glamorous bridge is a bridge of sighs
River, river Won't you be my lover? Don't turn me down
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