Paris

I wanna live in Paris with you I wanna build a house of sand And when I put a bed inside it I wanna be your man I wanna move to Paris with you We'll make the ceiling out of gold We'll get a special vinyl station To play the tunes of our love But you've locked up the way to your caring arms And these days Sheffield seems so far away I wanna turn back the clock by just a couple of years And wait for you at the airport, with a jumping heartbeat Then bring you home, watch a show and roll down under the sheets Make love to you, like we couldn't no more And I want to see the Eiffel Tower Upon the narrow threaded streets I'll throw my judgement down the Seine For you to come live with me I wanna be in Paris with you My Aphrodite looking girl An advertisement poster model That I will live in Paris with But you've locked up the way to your caring arms And these days Sheffield seems so far away I wanna turn back the clock by just a couple of years And wait for you at the airport, with a jumping heartbeat Then bring you home, watch a show and roll down under the sheets Make love to you, like we couldn't no more