You write to me, it's raining in Montreal
You tell me, tell me that I have hurt you
I'm reading your letter, it's snowing in Paris
The world turns in the wrong direction nowadays
I know, I know I left with a gush of wind
And that you didn't like it
That I didn't take the time
To tell you hello/goodbye
But all my loves are dead
It's too late, I've passed through the door
And you're crying your eyes out
And I'm down in the dumps
I know, I've hurt you
But there are no good manners
When it comes to saying "farewell"
It never happens as we'd like it to
I know, I know I left with a gush of wind
And that you didn't like it
That I didn't take the time
To tell you hello/goodbye
But all my loves are dead
It's too late, I've passed through the door
And you're crying your eyes out
And I'm down in the dumps
I know, I've hurt you
But there are no good manners
When it comes to saying "farewell"
It never happens as we'd like it to
You write to me, it's raining in Montreal
And you tell me, tell me that I've hurt you
You write to me, it's raining in Montreal
And you tell me, tell me that I've hurt you
I'm reading your letter, it's snowing in Paris
I won't sleep tonight
It's raining in Montreal
It's snowing in Paris
It's raining in Montreal