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Lyrics for 'Postcard From Paris' by 'John Mcdermott'
Dear Friend Of Mine The Weather's Fine
Today I Saw Some Ruins Of The Roman Worlds Decline
So I Climbed Those Spanish Steps
You've Heard So Much About
But Rome Has Lost Its Glory
I Don't Know What It's About
I Wish You Were Here When The Shadows Falling
And All The Rushing Traffics Still
I Wish You Were Here
When The Bells Are Ringing On The Seven Hills
I'll Make My Way To A Small Caf?br> I Wonder What You Did Today
I Wish You Were Here
Dear One At Home I Just Flew In From Rome
Now Paris Is A Post Card
All Decked Out In Colored Chrome
So I Climbed The Eiffel Tower
And I Prayed At Notre Dame
But I Just Can't Find The Romance
And I Wonder Why I Came
I Wish You Were Here On The Champs-elysees
Lovers Walking Hand In Hand
Wish You Were Here When They Take One Look At Me
And Seem To Understand
This City Of Light Is A Lovely Sight
The First Bright Star I See Tonight
I'll Wish You Were Here
Now I Write This From The Plane
Drinking Cheap Champagne
Wondering How Two People Got So Far Apart
Wish You Were Here, Here In London
Where The Rain Is Pouring Down
I Wish You Were Here
On This Airplane Headed Back To New York Town
I'll Never Leave You Alone Again
I'm Coming Home But Until Then
I Wish You Were Here
I Wish You Were Here
I Wish You Were Here
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