A song of Paris

Happened to find this in someone's blog.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/89968437@N00/391263797/in/pool-36101698174@N01

I didn't realise that this could be so true, though I never took a train to leave Paris.

Coming back from Paris on the train
I really didn't care if the journey took all day
Trying to turn the pages of my magazine
While trying to keep a hold of your hand
And ordering a coffee that I wouldn't ever drink
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
I didn't know it would be the last time
The last time I saw you