Текст песни 443. ДДТ - Париж

Paris ripe sparkles at night
I am here on the road, a white, my holiday
Poured waiting, filled the eyes
Another three days in Paris, I do not want to go home
Another three days in Paris, I do not want to go home

Three more days - no blizzard, no alarm
In the eyes of passers-truth Assorted
I read, and our ragged road
I was on the boulevards of the find
I boulevards your find

And as easy as a drop from a fountain
I fly, I fly like a dream
My soul is in the arms bare sycamore
Birch white crying for winter
Birch white crying for winter

C'est si le jour, je pas n'aime plus penser
Annonce pour ask, annonce chômer froissé
Sous le platane la rue me donne l'ombre
Plus quatre jours, Paris, je veux pas rentrer chez moi
Plus quatre jours, Paris, je veux pas rentrer chez moi