When I walk down boulovard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell
In a Bohemian room at Monte Martre
We discussed Picasso
Jean Paul Sartre
Jessica love
I'm feealing so sad
Because the dreams that we had
In seventy six
They are gone
Champs Elysees in a street cafe
We smoked Gitanes
And drank red wine
Like in a book of Hemingway
For ever and ever never to stay
Jessica love
I'm feeling so sad
Because the dreams that we had
In seventy six
They are gone
Farewell my Jolie
Goodbye my sweet memory of Paris
Jessica love
I'm fealing so sad
Because the dreams that we had
In seventy six
They are gene
When I walk down boulavard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell
In a bohemian room at Monte Martre
We discussed Picasso
Jean Panl Sartre
Jessica love
I'm fealing so sad
Because the dreams that we had
In soventy six
They are gone
Jessica love
I'm feeling so sad
Jessica love
The dreams that we had
Jessica love
Oh Jessica love
