Living by the sun,
Between the blue of the sky and the ocean
Living by the sun,
Between a guitar and the white bird.
Come, come dancing,
One hundred thousand musicians are in our eyees
Come, come forgetting
That we're in Paris by the fireside
Living by the sun,
It's the only season for lovers
Living by the sun,
Nevermind if snow is in the middle
Come, come dancing
Under all the stars of the night
Come forgetting
That we're in the middle of the winter in Paris
Come, come dancing
Under all the stars of the night
Come forgetting
That we're in the middle of the winter in Paris
That we're in the middle of the winter in Paris