Black Paris Blues

Walking in the twilight hour
Looking for that magic light
I go to the Left Bank
To feel what is right
So far away from home
What can I do?
With these black Paris blues
I see the ghost of the past
They always thought they would last
Black Americans coming here
Freedom that was clear
So far away from home
What can you do?
With the black Paris black Paris blues

Walking in the twilight hour
Looking for that magic light
I go to the Left Bank
Try to feel what is right
So far away from home
What can you do?
With these black Paris blues

Blue Moon done the one
Said Sidney Bechet
Listen to the music
It will show the way

I see Brick Top's
Josephine Baker too
I see Chesfer Himes
Richard Wright
With their blues
I see Dexter Gordon
I see Miles and Diz
I see Memphis Slim playin’ slim
I see so many ghosts
From my black past
You know they thought it would last
What can you do?
With these Black Paris Blues
Parlez-vous Francais?
Can you hear me say?
I feel lost, it is true
Parlez-vous Francais?
I've lost my way
I can't get back home, it is true
Here’s where I'm gonna stay
For my blues I will play
What can you do?
With these black Paris blues
What can you do?
With these black Paris blues
Ride them through
I will always will know it' true
In the black Paris blues
What can you do?
Black Paris blues
But ride them through
Hey hey
Black Paris blues