Wax Pictures of Paris song lyrics

Right bank left bank

Two troubled souls on a starry French night

She goes he stays

All on his own in the city of lights

All that he's left with are pictures of Paris

Memories of her on the Champs Elysees

Trashing his life on the sidewalks of Paris

She said love's dead

She walks away as he sits there in shame

Gets drunk, heart sunk

Watching his dreams as they float down the Seine

All that he's left with are pictures of Paris

Memories of her on the Champs Elysees

Trashing his life on the sidewalks of Paris

Cafes soirees

He should feel happy but now its all wrong

Bells peel but now he feels more like

The Hunchback of Notre Dame

All that he's left with are pictures of Paris

Memories of her on the Champs Elysees

Trashing his life on the sidewalks of Paris

East side West side

Back in New York he is hungry and wet

Last chance romance

Pictures of Paris are all he has left

Maybe