This I know, to raise my soul
What I need is where you soar.
If I never leave this town
They might find me six feet underground.

So, take me on a journey with you.
Take my song on another with you.
I’ll be gone through rivers and trees.
Oh, won’t you take me on an adventure please?

All my angst. My restless reserve
All fades away when I’m on yonder hill.
So, take me wondering down unknown roads
It’s where they’ll see us fly from below.

So, take me on a journey with you.
Take my song on another with you.
We’ll be gone o’er mountains and streams.
Oh, won’t you take me on an adventure please?

Mon paradis c'est Paris,Même quand il est gris,Des bords de Marne à la rue de Rivoli,Il y flott' un air de fête,Mon paradis c'est Paris.
Un parfum de bohême anime les faubourgs,On s'encanaille on s'aime, et jusqu'au petit jour,Belles Gueules et garçonnes, poètes et dandysOn ne refuse personne, pourvu qu'on aime la vie !

English translation :

MON PARADIS
My paradise is ParisEven on grey daysFrom the banks of the Marne to the rue de RivoliA festive tune floats on the airMy paradise is Paris
A scent of bohemia perfumes suburbsWe take chances, we make love till the first lights of dawnHandsome chaps and flappers, poets and dandiesAll welcome, so long as they are lovers of life

If you wanna know, how hard it wasSince you’ve been gone, all night long
If you really wanna know, how time can be long And how freezing cold, your mind can beThen just, listen to those words I say And pray for your heart to melt awayIt’s the broken heart lullaby
For you to realize it cries
How many wonders you can put in just one heart This one is broken from the start