Down on Bowery they lose their
Ball-eyes and their lip-mouths in the night
And stumbling through
The streets they say
Sir do you got a light
And if you do then you're my friend
And if you don't then you're my foe
And if you are
A deity of any sort
Then please don't go
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ahh...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
And down on lexington they're wearing
New shoes stuck to aging feet
And close you're eyes and open
And you'll recognize the aging street
And think about how things were right
When they were young
And veins were tight
And if you are the
Ghost of christmas past
Then won't you stay the night
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ahh...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ahh...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Down in bronxy-bronx the kids go
Sledding down snow-covered slopes
And frozen noses frozen toes
The frozen city starts to glow
And yes
They know that it'll melt
And yes
The know New York will thaw
But if you are
A friend of any sort
Then play along and catch a cold
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ahh...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Woo...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
Ahh...
Ne me quitte pas mon chere
Ne me quitte pas
I love paris in the rain
I love paris in the rain
I love I love in the rain
Oh
I love paris in the rain
I love paris in the rain
I love I love in the rain
Oh
I love I love in the rain
Oh
I love I love in the rain
Oh...
I love I love in the rain
Oh...
Da...
Oh... da...
Oh... da...