Tony Jay

Morning in Paris The city awakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
The fisherman fishes The baker man bakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as lo...

The world is cruel, the world is wicked
It's I alone whom you can trust in this whole city
I am your only friend
I who keep you, teach you, feed you, ...

So many times out there I've watched a happy pair
Of lovers walking in the night
They had a kind of glow around them
It almost looked like heaven's li...