Tekster: Rufus Wainwright. Leaving For Paris No. 2.

I'm leaving for Paris
No, I don't think that I'll see you
I'm leaving for Paris
No, I don't think that I need to

So I'm leaving for Paris
Won't you try to take care of yourself?

I pray you won't follow
Through the crooked streets behind me
I pray you won't follow
Like so many who've known me

So I'm leaving for Paris
Don't you try to find out where I am
Just you try to take care yourself

And when I get there
I'll lose the ring you gave me
And when I get there
How happy I will then be

So I'm leaving for Paris
Won't you try to take care of yourself?
Just you try to take care yourself

'Cause I'm leaving, yes, I'm leaving
'Cause I'm leaving, yes, I'm leaving
For Paris, goodbye