Goodbye Paris

Am Wake up in a city that is oh so grey E and everything tastes so sour it’s funny how you can break up with a city Am as you break up with a lover that you loved too long, too long Am wake up in paris and i can’t breathe E and it’s breaking my heart ‘cause i can’t enjoy the singing, not even enjoy my friends, Am ‘cause it’s oh so grey, so grey Am now, french fries are called freedom fries E in the country that i love which makes me be a freedom girl Am and french i am no more Am paris is not so romantic E when you have no romance to share it’s way more easy to fall in love with a palmtree than a landpost Am and then the sun went under the clouds Am how can i live in a country where animal lovers E are considered as a dork oh tell me, butchers, how does it feel Am to be a killer in your soul? C oh paris doesn’t treat me well, E so maybe i should go i’m sorry my friends but i’m sure you will understand Am that my love for you won’t go C so goodbye grey and hello blue, E thanks for the smile you put on my face i feel light now, my heart is free Am i just sort out my shit and i’m gone E Am E i just pack my bags and i’m gone Am i’m gone