It's a rainy night in Paris
   And the harbour light are low
   He must leave his love in Paris
   Before the winter snow
  
   On a lonely street in Paris
   He held her close to say
   "We'll meet again in Paris
   When there are flowers on the Champs Elysées..."
  
   "How long" she said "How long
   And will your love be strong
   When you're across the sea
   Will your heart remember me?"
  
   Then she gave him words to turn to
   When the winter nights were long
   "Nous serons encore amoureux
   Avec les couleurs de printemps..."
  
   "And then" she said "And then
   Our love will grow again"
   Ah but in her eyes he sees
   Her words of love are only words to please...
  
   And now the lights of Paris
   Grow dim and fade away
   And I know by the lights of Paris
   I will never see her again...