We'll always have Paris
This city, belongs to us
It's intended for us and no one else.
Under the bridges along the Seine
Hand in hand again
But you're here for the first time
Super Eight film
You catch me in the picture, in the picture, in the picture.
You want to perpetuate everything, and although I also want to
I know that you can only try to hope
believe and hope is all that we can do
I'm the number that's written on your arm
It will always be us
For I'm the number that's written on your arm
We'll always have Paris
Champs-Élysées passes our cafe
I look away and pretend it's raining
Time for the next deja-vú
I've slept here many nights
Remember we woke up one night
And all the neighboring hotel burned
Yes, it burned
I'm the number that's written on your arm
It will always be us
For I'm the number that's written on your arm
We'll always have Paris