I'm Not Coming Back There Soon Ever Again

Why is my heart crying now, I hope it isn't too late. To visit Paris in the spring, and live to believe I can change my destiny; it can't be contrived. The Seine moves northeasterly, nothing to emulate. Loving you, I can't climb the Eiffel Tower anymore. I'm not coming back here any day soon. I'm too afraid I might seal my fate and fall. The Louvre's grandeur, and its effervescent perfume. It's now near beneath me overall. I'm an angel in the rain once more, once again. I sense the romance and the pain. And the boulevards of heartache taking centre stage. The Avenue Des Champs-Élysées, sunset walks Sadly, they aren't for me darling, anymore. My heart has been broken like never before. Once again, I'm an angel in the rain once more. I sense the romance and the pain. I'm not coming back there soon ever again.