I’ve been all around the world
but you’ve always been my girl
Makin’ homes wherever we go.
Something bout this works.
You know that night in Paris France,
And who could forget Amsterdam.
Or sleepin under northern lights.
But somethin bout this feels right.
Cause this city smells like chocolate.
When the wind blows across it.
Drip drip from the faucet.
Like the rhythm of the rain
And ya find me lost in you.
I’m hangin on you
I’m hangin on you.
We took a ride on the L train.
Walked in a bar with no name.
Jukebox playing that Coltrane,
A love supreme
And city smells like chocolate.
When the wind blows across it.
Drip drip from the faucet.
Like the rhythm of the rain
And ya find me lost in you.
I’m hangin on you
I’m hangin on you.
And there’s sirens callin out for you and me.
Standing on the balcony,
Wind blowin’ your hair.
And who’d have ever thought that we would be
Floatn’ way up here,
But there’s somethin in the air.
Cause this city smells like chocolate.
When the wind blows across it.
Drip drip from the faucet.
Like the rhythm of the rain
And ya find me lost in you.
I’m hangin on you
I’m hangin on you.
