| The Streets Of Paris Tower Visit the world, torn and tarnished Pull the thread of what is known, in hopes it be harnessed Yet you dragged me around, tugged ever so slightly Blew kisses from your gown, so I�d come along nicely Enough wind through the streets of Paris tower To sooth the sun� and it�s sleepless power And no their not dolls, just caught in a mask So hush in public brawls, and they will never ask Of how we lost ourselves, to stumble into found To remind our forgotten hells, Heaven is grasped on the ground Enough faith in the streets of Paris Tower To praise the waist of a faceless hour Flickering mischief, dances to a flame Watch candlelit moments make love to the rain But time�s gentle sweep into the morning air Makes me weep to caress dreams out of your hair Enough love in the streets of Paris tower To draw the dreams from the semless showers Enough love for the streets of Paris tower To draw the dreams from the semless showers |
| Song Background Mario wrote this poem, and I liked the feeling of it. I always tried to translate poetic lyrics into my songs but the rock feel alwas buries the importance of my lyrics. Where as opposed to that I wrote music to these words that I liked and showed Mario to the accompaniment to approve of. This was originally to be a Starveya song. |