I stayed awake all night
Thinkin' of you
And watched the sun come up
On the Champs Elysees
You know I can't remember
When I ever
Felt so alone
'Cause Paris in the springtime
Is so romantic
Lovers hand in hand
Walking 'long the river Seine
I'm sitting in a café
Writing you this letter
Wishing you were here
'Cause by the time I get to London
It'll be sometime in September
By the time I get to Dublin
I'll be bleaker than the weather
Though I love an Irish tune
It won't be a day too soon
The time I get to you
I watched the sun go down
Over the Notre Dame
I want to be right here
And still be where you are
I wonder do you miss me
Like I miss you every single day
'Cause by the time I get to London
It'll be sometime in September
By the time I get to Dublin
I'll be bleaker than the weather
Though I love an Irish tune
It won't be a day too soon
The time I get to you
Oh the time I get to you
The time I get to you