Chris De Burgh

Its a rainy night in paris,
And the harbour lights are low.
He must leave his love in paris
Before the winter snow;
On a lonely street in paris
He held her close to say,
"well meet again in paris
When there are flowers on the champs-elysees."
"how long" she said "how long,
And will your love be strong,
When youre across the sea,
Will your heart remember me? ..."