What is romance anyway? It's just a word we say That's what I heard from you when you left France for Mountain Bay I waited for you at the station The years are lessons oh I'm sure The streets of Paris That would be enough Light poles glow outside Near Saint Mary's church The clock it ticks it tocks we lose control body and soul Don't you know I'm only dreaming Memories of a magic tale The streets of Paris that would be enough I walked through clouds Through my fear and loneliness right to the ground Right to the ground You followed me to the Seine and there I saw a shining light it burned my eyes alright It burned my eyes Don't you know I'm only dreaming Memories of a magic tale The streets of Paris That would be enough That would be enough That would be enough