Breakfast in Paris

One day I’ll go to breakfast
With a beautiful girl in Paris
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll be with a beautiful girl
High above the Pacific
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll ride a highway
In a Mustang with a beautiful girl
And I’ll wish it was you

And we’ll watch the stars come out above
The desert as we fall in love
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll see a beautiful girl
Across a crowded station
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll stay with a beautiful girl
In a room above Manhattan
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll catch a sleeper
With someone else to St. Petersburg
And I’ll wish it was you

And we’ll watch the Northern Lights together
Out above the Neva
And I’ll wish it was you

One day I’ll tell someone I love
How sorry I am at some
Careless thing I might’ve said
Some careless thing I’ve done

And she’ll laugh and tell me it’s OK
Let’s live
And fight another day

And I’ll look at her
And we’ll know without saying
That nothing can divide us
No matter what I do

And we’ll go out to breakfast
We’ll be in Paris
And I’ll wish it was you