On our last night in Paris I hate how that line sounds I took you to Père Lachaise It was New Year’s Eve Elsewhere the living were Preparing to celebrate turning The old year under the new While I had in mind graves I wanted to see – Proust’s, Wilde’s, Apollinaire’s, Chopin’s
Père Lachaise
Père Lachaise
Père Lachaise
On our last night in Paris I hate how that line sounds I took you to Père Lachaise It was New Year’s Eve Elsewhere the living were Preparing to celebrate turning The old year under the new While I had in mind graves I wanted to see – Proust’s, Wilde’s, Apollinaire’s, Chopin’s