When I walk down boulovard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell
In a Bohemian room at Monte Martre
We discussed Pica**o
Jean-Paul Sartre
Jessica love
I'm feealing so sad
'Cause the dreams that we had
In seventy-six
They are gone
Champs-Elysées in a street cafe
We smoked Gitanes
And drank red wine
Like in a book of Hemingway
For ever and ever never to stay
Jessica love
I'm feeling so sad
'Cause the dreams that we had
In seventy-six
They are gone
Farewell my jolie
Good-bye my sweet memory of Paris
Jessica love
I'm fealing so sad
'Cause the dreams that we had
In seventy-six
They are gene
When I walk down boulavard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell
In a bohemian room at Monte Martre
We discussed Pica**o
Jean-Panl Sartre
Jessica love
I'm fealing so sad
'Cause the dreams that we had
In soventy-six
They are gone
Jessica love
I'm feeling so sad
Jessica love
The dreams that we had
Jessica love
Oh, Jessica love