Paula Jeanine Bennett & Richard X Bennett - Paris Lonely Lyrics

Here's what she says
Paris is more lonely than L.A.
The little streets, tiny lanes, soft light, fog

Here in the lonely city
Here in the lonely city

Solitude in a city of lovers
Maybe if I was a poet she says
I would rest easier without the warm,
The wider stride, the arm around, the breath at night,
In Paris

Here in the lonely city
Here in the lonely city

L.A.'s a dreamer
Leaning up against a palm tree
Strikes a match
Another perfect day
Another perfect day

Here in the lonely city
Here in the lonely city