Dear friend of mine, the weather's fine Today I saw some ruins of the Roman worlds decline And I climbed those Spanish steps, you heard so much about But Rome has lost its glory, I don't know what it's about
When the shadows falling and all the rushing traffic's still When the bells are ringing on the Seven Hills
I'll make my way to a small cafe I wonder what you did today
Dear one at home, I just flew in from Rome Paris is a postcard all decked out in colour chrome So I climbed the Eiffel Tower, I prayed at Notre Dame But I just can't find the romance and I wonder why I came
On the Champs-Elysees, lovers walking hand in hand When they take one look at me and seem to understand
This city of light is a lovely sight But the first bright star I see tonight
Now I write this from the plane Wondering how two people got so far apart
Here in London where the rain is pouring down On this airplane headed back to New York town
I'll never leave you alone again I'm coming home but until then