City Of Love

I have seen the city of love and fell in love with it
Filled our mornings with croissants and very black coffee
Seen priceless art in priceless buildings by daylight
Drank wine in overcrowded cafes at dusk and starry skies
Watched you watching me fall in love with a city of love
Paris is a magical place for lovers like us darling
T’is not my city of love even if my eyes have fallen deeply
Names and coordinates don't matter to me much now
Fancy red wine and fresh baguettes can easily be replaced
But we cannot be replaced darling
In early hours of our days hold me close a minutes longer 
Allow my lashes to flutter on your chest a little more
No longer know if I dream when I’m awake or asleep
We are the love stories movies try to fruitlessly become 
You are my sunrise, sunset and everything in between
Each breathless breath I breathe for you;
For I have found the city of love in you