Ray Collins’ Hot-Club - Bye Bye Paris [40 mpm] | Текст песни

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• Ray Collins’ Hot-Club
• Bye Bye Paris [40 mpm]

The days were charming
The nights heartwarming
Our time was sweet and gay
Jee, how I wish I’d had my way
Believe me, I would stay

Bye bye Paris, sad, but I gotta go
What a town, what a night,
What a crowd, what a sight,
What a show

Bye bye Paris, hope to see you again
I’m gonna do my best
And get back as fast
As I can

Bye bye Paris, and don’t change one little thing
You got style, you got class,
You’re all wild, you got jazz,
You got swing

Bye bye Paris, sad, but I gotta go
What a town, what a night,
What a crowd, what a sight,
What a show

Al’right—

Solo.

Well, they call Paris the city of love,
The right place for romance
But I found ouʔ that first of all
Paris is a place to dance

Bye bye Paris, my feet are hurtin’ so bad,
But I’m glad: it was worth for all that fun that we had

Al’right—

Solo.

Well, they call Paris the city of love,
The right place for romance
But I found ouʔ that first of all
Paris is a place to dance

Bye bye Paris, sad, but I gotta go
What a town, what a night,
What a crowd, what a sight,
What a light, what a moon,
Hope to see you real soon,
What a gas, what a sound,
What a jazz, and at last —
What a town

Bye-bye!