The last light of the sun
is falling through the blinds
And the champagner breakfast
is staying there since this morning
The glow from the Cigarette
brights up shortly your face
Your hair a bit more grey
Yeah, yeah the time don't is sparing us
A year ends
A year starts
Hold me tight a bit
Until the truth blurrs
In this Town at the Seine
In the Hotel in St. Germaine
In this one little Room
We're living secretly our dream
Just a night each year
Turns it always true
In this Town at the Seine
In the Hotel in St. Germaine
Somehow its crazy
What we do for our luck
But no one will know
what happened in all these years
Give me again such a kiss
that will again have to stay
More from your tenderness
A year is like a eternity
And we fly to the sky
Have to less time
Demain - we have to land
Demain - is not more far
In this Town at the Seine
In the Hotel in St. Germaine