When I walk down Boulovard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell.
In a Bohemian room at Montmartre
We discussed Picasso, Jean Paul Sartre.
[Refrain]
Jessica love, I'm feealing so sad,
Cause the dreams that we had
In seventy six they are gone.
Champs Elysées in a street cafe
We smoked Gitanes and drank red wine
Like in a book of Hemingway
For ever and ever never to stay.
[Refrain]
Farewell my jolie,
Good-bye my sweet memory of Paris.
[Refrain]
When I walk down Boulovard Saint Michel
I still feel those lips that kissed me farewell.
In a Bohemian room at Montmartre
We discussed Picasso, Jean Paul Sartre.
[Refrain]
Jessica love, I'm feealing so sad.
Jessica love, the dreams that we had.
Jessica love, oh, Jessica love.
Writer(s): Harpo Jan Torsten Svensson
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