Running through Paris
Tip tap toes on fire
Broke my high heel
Now I'm climbing La Butte
As a barefoot femme fatale
I took a boat to find you
And I am the Queen of France
Running through Paris
Tip tap toes on fire
Worn down wheels
Now we're dragging an organ
Through the echoing walls of Le Metro
I took a boat to find you
And I am the Queen of France
Red, white, blue
Running through
1 | Oh Solitude |
2 | Winter Winterkill |
3 | Corollaceous |
4 | Sing! |
5 | Crochet Work |
6 | Laura |