PARIS MUSIC BOX

I can see a lady dance, what
In my Paris music box
I can see myself
Cause there’s a mirror
It’s my reflection
Does that got to do with my own actions
Moment of silence
I can see my actions
In my Paris music box
In my Paris music box
I can see a lady dance, what
In my Paris music box
I can see myself
Cause there’s a mirror
It’s my reflection
Yeah, da da da da
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
In my Paris music box
I can see a lady dance, what
In my Paris music box
I can see myself
Cause there’s a mirror
It’s my reflection
Does that got to do with my own actions
Moment of silence
I can see my actions
In my Paris music box
In my Paris music box
I can see a lady dance, what
In my Paris music box
I can see myself
Cause there’s a mirror
It’s my reflection
Does that got to do with my own action
Moment of silence
I can see my actions
In my Paris music box
In my Paris music box yeah
In my Paris music box
Don’t be doing
Don’t be doing talks, yeah
I be doing circle walks, yeah
What’s the tune
Hear the bells that’s that chune, yeah
Gold, with a pink ceiling hue, yeah
In my Paris music box
I can see the Eiffel Tower
When you wind it
It plays a tune while the lady dances
And I watch her from the side
Oh what a sight, oh what a sight
In my Paris music box, yeah
Yeah, in my Paris music box
Yeah, ay In my Paris music box
Yeah, yeah, ay
In my Paris music box
Yeah, yeah, ay