Paris - Andrew Ryan

The rain is falling hard upon my head

But not hard enough

Too drowned out the sound my heart made

When you told me of

Of this chance that you have in Paris to chase your dreams

But this dream I've been chasing is about to leave

And I am waiting for Paris to call

And I am chasing this dream so far still there's no you and no call

No call

The little did I know

The little part of me that I gave to you

We're lost inside the void

Of memories and forgotten dreams

But I'll wait for you

In hopes that you're coming home

And I'll take my heart

And save it for you alone

And I am waiting for Paris to call

And I am chasing this dream so far

Still there's no you

And no call

Baby girl

What can I do

To get this back to where we were

Now

Now

Come on back home to me girl

A one way ticket scribbled piece of paper with your address

Walking up your stairway

I see your smiling face

Baby I'm home