Sil vous plait

Some say lillies are just the roses that we have burnt from both ends
Why sweep the floor beneath someone's feet when they've just learned to stand
The temptation of a path not cobbled leads romeo away from juliets door
Transferring wine back to water a tragedy too powerful to ignore
Can someone tell me?
Sil vous plait,
Does romance still exist in Paris
Or has love died today
Can someone tell me?
Sil vous plait,
Does romance still exist in Paris
Or has love died today
The restraints of a love locked bridge contain the feeble heart
To feel a beautiful sadness is a subjective type of art
Empty silhouettes dance through the narrow streets, in this moment can time just be still
Turn down the chaos and mute the noise from my mind for one night,
To gently lift your face with unspoken words we know the that love in Paris does exist
So tell me, Mom amour why do we still resist
Can someone tell me?
Sil vous plait,
Does romance still exist in Paris
Or has love died today
Can someone tell me?
Sil vous plait,
Does romance still exist in Paris
Or has love died today
The restraints of a love locked bridge contain the feeble heart
To feel a beautiful sadness is a subjective type of art
Can someone tell me?
Sil vous plait,
Does romance still exist in Paris
Or has love died today
The restraints of a love locked bridge contain the feeble heart
To feel a beautiful sadness is a subjective type of art