Paul Anka — Under Paris Skies

Stranger beware there's love in the air Under Paris skies Try to be smart and don't let your heart catch on fire Love becomes king the moment it's spring Under Paris skies Lonely hearts meet somewhere on the street of desire Parisian love can bloom high in the sky light room Or in a gay cafe where hundreds of people can see I wasn't smart and I lost my heart Under Paris skies There'll never be a heart-broken stranger like me Oh, I fell in love, yes I was a fool For Paris can be so beautifully cruel Paris is just a gay cafe Who wants to love and then forget Stranger beware there's love in the air Just look and see what happened to me Under Paris skies, just watch what you do The same thing can happen to you