Quietly
Quietly the rumbling streets pass me
Wishing you were there right beside me
You're sleeping in the row up behind me
Next to your friends, you look happy
Would you be happier right beside me?
On the Paris
Streets where we once strolled nightly
In your coat, you keep out the violence
And the cold of your suffering soul
You don't want your family to find you
Is it too much to ask if I love you?
Oh well the food is
Filling my heart like your eyes are
Fingers entwined like the night stars
Out on the pavements of Roma
Lean on my shoulder in silence
We are too stanco to go
I've been, wanting to find someone like you
Would you believe it, you'd like to
No one deserves to be alone
God and I both know that's not true
I go all the way to Paris just to find you
I didn't need to go so far at all.