Gone and got the blues in paris, Paris blues called azure-te. How can i be blue in paris? Easy, 'cause you're far away. Can't lose this blues, This azure-te. Moments, springtime, eiffel tower, Funny taxes, kids at play. Paris without you is lonesome, Yearning more and more each day. Can't lose this blues, This azure-te. ~interlude~ If you knew how much i need you, You'd come back to me to stay. Having you with me in paris Really is the only way To lose this blues, This azure-te. Can't lose this blues, This azure-te.