This is the Paris of my childhood These were the borders of my life In this crumbling dusty attic Where an artist loved his wife
Easy to remember, hard to move on Knowing the Paris of my childhood is gone
[00:32.44]This is the Paris of my childhood [00:37.47]These were the borders of my life [00:41.64]In this crumbling dusty attic [00:46.10]Where an artist loved his wife [00:50.12] [00:51.24]Easy to remember, hard to move on [01:02.62]Knowing the Paris of my childhood is gone