SaGoh Twentyfourseven - Regrettable Paris lyrics

Holding hands, downtown Paris Midnight beckons again Something more than intimate Toxicates the wind What could happen in summertime? Could this be our fall? Your skin so pale, the air so thin tonight Justify the temporal things Hands now at my ears Your eyes so green, your touch so real There's no tomorrow in how we feel Don't you worry about the future, baby Live now in this moment No rushing dive could prepare us for our destiny Holding hands, downtown Paris Where does it go from here? These seconds of pleasure Lifetime of (regret) Regrettably yours In regrettable Paris Regrettably yours tonight Regrettably yours In regrettable Paris Regrettably yours tonight Regrettably yours Regrettable Paris Regrettably yours tonight