You said, “Look at the ocean, my dear”
Reflection and neon appear
I said, “I love you, I feel like I know”
You said it would disappear
I sit on your lap feeling like I’ll explode
Hands shivering out of fear
But I hold you so tight thinking it’d be alright
If our love would just be a beautiful fright
I’m dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
Dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
Red wine, cigarettes and your body, your sex
Is making me feel like a nervous wreck
Your eyes and your smile is too pretty I guess
It’s making my p#ss# so f#cking wet
I guess it’s about time to call me obsessed
When all I can think of is your dirty bed
I’m thinking about you all the f#cking time
All I want is you to be mine
I’m dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
Dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
I check my phone every hour and hope
That you might have sent me a text
I know I am foolish, I know I should know
There’s plenty of b#tches to text (yeah)
I want you to want me like I want you so
I’ll keep my dumb eyes on your check
Good lovers do money, I want nothing more
I’ll be rich if you called me yours
Yours
Yours
I’m dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
Dreaming of Paris
And dreaming of love
Dreaming of passion
Let me [?]
Let me [?]
Let me [?]
Let me [?]
Let me [?]
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Ängie & Harrison First Lyrics – Dreaming Of Paris