LRC歌词
Contract cancelled, the nights turn cold,
Nothing left here, feeling old.
Then the call — one chance, one show,
"Teach in Paris — pack and go."
Dreams wake up, the pulse begins,
A ticket out, and fate walks in.
From Hastings rain to Ashford sky,
The Eurostar waits, my reason why.
I see her smile when I let her know,
If I’m going to Paris, she’s got to go.
Paris says hello, and the world replies,
Through the tunnel, chasing skies.
Ashford fades, the engines glow,
Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.
Luggage small, our laughter loud,
Gard du Nord, the city proud.
She leans against the windowpane,
Lights of France like a sweet refrain.
Two strangers crossing lines unseen,
Between the stops, the space between.
Rules dissolve in speeding glass,
Every mile erasing class.
Not about right, not about wrong,
It’s something written in a different song.
Paris says hello, and the world replies,
Through the tunnel, chasing skies.
Ashford fades, the engines glow,
Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.
He: “You nervous?”
She: “Only a little.”
He: “We’re really doing this.”
She: “Oui.”
Paris says hello, and the heart obeys,
Love don’t wait for better days.
Through the tunnel, chasing glow,
Fate opens the door — Paris says hello.
“Gare du Nord, bienvenue à Paris.”
Nothing left here, feeling old.
Then the call — one chance, one show,
"Teach in Paris — pack and go."
Dreams wake up, the pulse begins,
A ticket out, and fate walks in.
From Hastings rain to Ashford sky,
The Eurostar waits, my reason why.
I see her smile when I let her know,
If I’m going to Paris, she’s got to go.
Paris says hello, and the world replies,
Through the tunnel, chasing skies.
Ashford fades, the engines glow,
Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.
Luggage small, our laughter loud,
Gard du Nord, the city proud.
She leans against the windowpane,
Lights of France like a sweet refrain.
Two strangers crossing lines unseen,
Between the stops, the space between.
Rules dissolve in speeding glass,
Every mile erasing class.
Not about right, not about wrong,
It’s something written in a different song.
Paris says hello, and the world replies,
Through the tunnel, chasing skies.
Ashford fades, the engines glow,
Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.
He: “You nervous?”
She: “Only a little.”
He: “We’re really doing this.”
She: “Oui.”
Paris says hello, and the heart obeys,
Love don’t wait for better days.
Through the tunnel, chasing glow,
Fate opens the door — Paris says hello.
“Gare du Nord, bienvenue à Paris.”
文本歌词
Contract cancelled, the nights turn cold, Nothing left here, feeling old. Then the call — one chance, one show, "Teach in Paris — pack and go." Dreams wake up, the pulse begins, A ticket out, and fate walks in.From Hastings rain to Ashford sky, The Eurostar waits, my reason why. I see her smile when I let her know, If I’m going to Paris, she’s got to go.Paris says hello, and the world replies, Through the tunnel, chasing skies. Ashford fades, the engines glow, Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.Luggage small, our laughter loud, Gard du Nord, the city proud. She leans against the windowpane, Lights of France like a sweet refrain. Two strangers crossing lines unseen, Between the stops, the space between.Rules dissolve in speeding glass, Every mile erasing class. Not about right, not about wrong, It’s something written in a different song.Paris says hello, and the world replies, Through the tunnel, chasing skies. Ashford fades, the engines glow, Destiny whispers — Paris says hello.He: “You nervous?” She: “Only a little.” He: “We’re really doing this.” She: “Oui.”Paris says hello, and the heart obeys, Love don’t wait for better days. Through the tunnel, chasing glow, Fate opens the door — Paris says hello.“Gare du Nord, bienvenue à Paris.”
