Fancy out I spent on the street
In daytime shadows they beat on my beat
As I walk from Paris to Bath
I wish I knew where you are
Blues are crowding my mind
And I know in time
Empty stars saying try to forget
Better advice is to have no regret
As I tread the blue if I fade
Will I see you once more?
Because you‘ve coloured my mind
Till then I’m biding my time
Love only sad in the mood
The natural way and I enjoy it
Sometimes feeling this way
The gift you gave is desire
The match that started my fire
And tonight will mean nothing to him
I steal a thing every thought is going
I get so restless and bored
So I go out once more
I hate to feel so confined
Feel like I’m wasting my time
I’m sad in a natural way
And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way
The gift you gave is desire
The match that started my fire [x5]



Lyrics submitted by TheDirge

The Paris Match song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain