Give me a room in Paris with her, In which size doesn't matter but can occur.
Because of I'm wearing spectacles of love, Where love is above;
The room can be cold or warm, But our way of love brings a storm.
And there is no restriction, Only we have an addiction.
Give me this night in the city of love, For sure I will paint this city for her from above.
Up all night; We can dance barefoot and might, I am definitely light Up her world!