[Verse 1]

I haven't seen her for a month or so

Young love feels like finding buried gold

We meet in Paris fly straight through the night

My heart feels just like new sunglasses in the taxi ride

[Chorus]

I remember who we are

When we're being young and dumb

Paris feels like falling back in love

Back in love

[Verse 2]

Now we're walking, talking hand in hand

Nervous at the bakery, not speaking French

And she is smiling, she is beautiful

And I feel sixteen, while we, we are making love (oh yeah)

[Chorus]

I remember who we are

When we're being young and dumb

Paris feels like falling back in love

I remember who we are

When we're being young and dumb

Paris feels like falling back in love

[Outro]

Falling back in love (mmm yeah)

I haven't seen her for a month or so

Young love feels like finding buried gold