Garry Moore Parisienne Walkaway Lyrics

I remember Paris in '49.
The Champs Elysee, San Michelle,
And old Beaujolais wine.
And I recall that you were mine
In those Parisienne days.

Looking back at the photographs.
Those summer days spent outside corner cafes.
Oh, I could write you paragraphs,
About my old Parisienne days.