Promises Of Paris-Sylvie Lewis

[ti:Promises Of Paris] [ar:Sylvie Lewis] [al:Tangos And Tantrums] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Promises Of Paris - Sylvie Lewis [00:12.98]He was sitting by the exit sign [00:15.65] [00:16.51]I should've walked right past him [00:19.08]I accepted the invitation [00:21.91]Though I never would have asked him [00:25.32]He was drowning the future in the past [00:31.73]Pouring out promises of Paris in every glass [00:38.36] [00:39.45]All the women there are beautiful [00:42.60]But the men can be quite rude [00:45.41] [00:45.92]There's magic floating in the air [00:48.93]And sex appeal in the food [00:52.58]Nowhere else comes close though other cities try [00:58.33]It was hard to tell the promises of Paris from the lies [01:05.35] [01:06.43]Trains came and went days began to slow [01:12.75]Dreams from the bottle never let go [01:18.39] [01:19.25]Leave it all 'til later tomorrow is a gem [01:24.82] [01:25.47]Promises are empty [01:31.07] [01:31.84]I don't have room for them [01:38.02] [01:41.23]Je ne pourrai pas l'aimer plus [01:44.21]Me crois quand je dit [01:46.49] [01:47.43]Si j'avais restée [01:50.42]Je me reperdu avec lui [01:53.65]If you're lonely and afraid of what you'll miss [02:00.31]You can find promises of Paris in any kiss [02:07.30] [02:44.45]Now he blames me for his ruin [02:47.16]I'm the woman behind his failings [02:49.91] [02:50.46]He commiserates with barroom girls [02:54.13]In between his jailings [02:57.03]But I bet you when he drinks himself to death [03:03.11]In his last words there will be promises of Paris on his breath