Paris

[Verse 1: Robert Lamm]

Baby, let's go to England

We'll sail across the sea

Then we'll stay in Amsterdam

Just to feel free

And to Norway where the sun shines endlessly

[Verse 2: Robert Lamm]

Maybe we'll go to Paris

We could write a book

And if we just have to stay

We could learn to cook

Drive across the south of France and have a look

And see the Holy Land

I reckon Iran

And lots of sand in [?]

We'll play the night away

We'll go to Pakistan

Afghanistan

And we could stay to better places

[?] to me

[Verse 3: Robert Lamm]

Baby, it rains in Hong Kong

It's beautiful to see

Take the count of ferry boats

Rather drink for free

Baby, walk the high and run the hills with me

[Chorus: Robert Lamm]

Baby, let's go to Paris

To Venice, and to Rome

Open up about it, now

The world can be our home

There's no reason why the world can't be our home

[Instrumental Outro]