Jazz Is Paris

Текст песни Malcolm McLaren - Jazz Is Paris

I wore black on St-Germain des Prés
Feelings in the air, they love today
It's true, I don't believe
In love beyond the grave
But then I listened to a trumpet play

You were black on St-Germain des Prés
I can still hear you miles away
I wore black, you were black
The trumpet answered back
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz

I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz

I wore black on St-Germain des Prés
Feelings in the air, they love today
I wore black, you were black
Sat naked on your lap
Like a child, I feel love coming on

I travel miles and miles in bed
Miles of Miles playing in my head
I wore black, you were black
It makes me cry to think like that
Jazz is Paris and Paris is jazz
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz

[Bridge: Loulou de la Falaise]
I give you kisses
In all the secret places
Miles and miles of Miles
Your profile, like an Egyptian queen
The best looking man I've ever seen
I give you kisses
In the secret places
The best looking person I've ever seen

I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz

I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black
Jazz is Paris and Paris is Jazz

I wore black, you were black
I wore black, you were black