I love your bohemian streets .
Yes I am falling for France.
The way your Parisienne greets the gentle face of romance .
Your Sacred Heart that is so true ,
Calling out to me and you .
The sky is dark . The sky is blue .
Skies are over me and you .
We turn to each other and go as the winds begin to blow .
Climbing a mountain to your arms , a kiss melts the Alpine snow .
Clinging to your heart I am home , bringing me here to your door .
Yes I am falling for France .like I have never done before .
by Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-07-14 09:44:44
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