Paris

Walking on the streets of beauty and grace
We find an odd and unfamilar place
Containing spectacular sights to see
But also terrible pollution that is free
People murmuring different languages all around
Tourist bodies covering from sky to ground
Over the horizon we finally see
The Eiffel Tower standing proud as can be
A built man stood in front of the tower
Taking a picture wearing a shirt with an imprinted flower
College students taking over the bridge sitting in packs
Taking shots of liquor while in a background played a sax
This place we came was the city of love and romance
And every guy we see doesnt seem like he can keep on his pants
Couples pass every second of every day
Reminding how I miss everything about you in every way
We sit on the bench at the park
Admiring the stars and the moon making their mark
So now I close my eyes and dream
Of a wonderful city like Paris it would seem
A dark but dazzling place we seemed to find
A pleasant paradise to keep in our minds