Goodbye

I wake up in a city that is oh so grey And everything taste so sour It's funny how you can Brake up with a city As you brake up with a lover That you've loved too long, too long I wake up in Paris and I can't breath And it's braking my heart coz I can't Enjoy it the same Not even enjoy my friends Coz it's oh so grey, so grey Now french fries are called freedom fries In the country that I love Which make me be A freedom girl And french I am no more Paris is not so romantic When you have no romance to share It's way more easy to fall in love Under a palmtree than a lampost Under the sun than under the clouds How can I live in a country where animal lovers Are considered as a dork Oh tell me butchers how does it feel To be a killer in your soul instrumental Paris doesn't treat me well so maybe I should go I'm sorry my friends but I'm sure you will understand That my love for you won't go So good bye grey and hello blue Thanks for the smile you put on my face I feel light now My heart is free I'll just sort out my shits and I'm gone I'll just pack my bags and I'm gone I'm gone