Parisienne Walkways, Gary Moore

Paris 1997, best days of my life, never been facinated by a city such as Paris, The people, Places and Atmosphere, If I'm lucky enough to have one wish while a shooting star is passing by, it will be Paris, Paris and Paris


I remember Paris in '97. Champs Elysee, San Michelle and old Beaujolais wine.
And I recall that you were mine, in those Parisienne days.
Looking back at the photographs. Those summer days spent outside corner cafes.
Oooh, I could write you paragraphs, about my old Parisienne days.

What A Wonderful World

I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying "I love you"
I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Oh yeah

Empty Rooms

Loneliness is your only friend...A broken heart that just won't mendis the price you pay...
It's hard to take when love grows old...The days are long and the nights turn cold...
when it fades away...
You hope that she will change her mind, but the days drift on and on.
You'll never know the reason why she's gone.

Empty rooms, Where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms, Where we learn to live without love.

You see her face in every crowd.
You hear her voice, but you're still proud, so you turn away.
You tell yourself that you'll be strong...But your heart tells you, this time you're wrong...

You hope that she will change her mind, but the days drift on and on.
You'll never know the reason why she's gone.
Empty rooms, where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms, where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms, where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms, where we learn to live without love.
All alone in an empty room...Lonliness is your only friend, hooh.Oh,
she's gone and you're at the end.