The Busker - We Invented Paris

All the cars are driving by

And this news will keep me warm

All these clouds are running and waving goodbye

This view will keep me warm

This view will keep me warm, for now

I kiss the night with my own mind

I paint the sky with my own words

Hear me sing for you

All those people walking by

Their decisions make them cold

Only you came down and cheered for me

You love will keep me warm

I kiss the night with my own mind

I paint the sky with my own words

I wipe the streets with my own dreams

I write this song with all my heart

Hear me sing for you

Often We don’t know what story hides behind a lonely man

Often We don’t know what story hides behind a drunken man

Often We don’t know what story hides behind a broken man

I take my time, look in their eyes and realize

I kiss the night with my own mind

I paint the sky with my own words