Where is that lonely girl wandering the streets of Paris  
Wishing that the night would bring romance?  
And here am I, just a lonely guy  
Playing my guitar to the Eiffel Tower  
And just wishing I could give that girl a chance.  
        Romantic City, dressed in lights,  
        It's just a pity that my nights  
        Are spent alone here  
        With no one to be near.  
        Those lovers walking hand in hand  
        And kissing by the River Seine  
        Can hear the music I am playing  
        And it's all part of their scene,  
        Warm Paris night out of a dream  
        And to them my guitar seems                                 
        To be 
        Part of the                 
        Romantic City.  
  
Anyway, I love it here,  
I'm living cheap so I can stay awhile  
I wander through the streets and shops and bars  
Watching people swirl by, Yes, and looking at the girls, I  
Buy a little wine, but I save it till it's time  
To go out into the night and play guitar.  
     Romantic City, dressed in lights,  
     It's just a pity that my nights  
        Are spent alone here  
        With no one to be near.  
        Those lovers walking hand in hand  
        And kissing by the River Seine  
        Can hear the music I am playing  
        And it's all part of their scene,  
        Warm Paris night out of a dream  
        And to them my guitar seems                                 
        To be 
        Part of the                 
        Romantic City.

C     Am             G    F             Fm 
Where is that lonely girl wandering the streets of Paris  
 
C                G                   F 
Wishing that the night would bring romance?  
 
Am          G         F      Fm 
And here am I, just a lonely guy  
 
C          F      G            F 
Playing my guitar to the Eiffel Tower  
 
         C               F                G       
And just wishing I could give that girl a chance.  
 
                 F 
        Romantic City, dressed in lights,  
 
                    C 
        It's just a pity that my nights  
 
                   G 
        Are spent alone here  
 
        F           C          C7 
        With no one to be near.  
 
                     F 
        Those lovers walking hand in hand  
 
                    C 
        And kissing by the River Seine  
 
                     G          F 
        Can hear the music I am playing  
 
                 C                  
        And it's all part of their scene,  
 
                   G              G7 
        Warm Paris night out of a dream  
 
               F   
        And to them my guitar seems   
 
           G  
        To be 

                F
        Part of the    
 
        Fm       C          
        Romantic City.