Gone and got the blues in Paris, Paris blues called Azure-Te, How can I be blue in Paris? Easy 'cause you're far away. Can't lose these blues, this Azure-Te. Side-walk tables filled with people, Always happy, always gay, Still I'm all alone in Paris, Praying you'll return someday, Can't lose this blues, this Azure-Te Montmarte, springtime, Eiffel Tower, Funny taxis, the kids at play, Paris without you is lonesome, Yearning more and more each day, Can't lose these blues, this Azure-Te, If you knew how much I need you, You'd come back to me to stay, Having you with me in Paris, Really is the only way, You'd lose these blues, this Azure-Te These Paris blues, this Azure-Te.
https://primoaccordo.net/frank-sinatra/azure-te-paris-blues.htm