Black Atlass Paris
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
No, no, no
If it gets old
For the candles in the black, stories told
Walk outta the bar
You turn, slow
Grippin' your hand
It's cold
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Have you lived yet, been older?
Not right now, but I'll be over
Tough right now, but I'll stay closer
Please stay closer
Back away
Snow outside
Skies is talkin'
Paris walkin'
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
Falling, falling
For the diamonds at night
