Writer(s): D. Wolfe / B. Davis
(From The Columbia Years, 1943-1952, Disc 12)
Gone and got the blues in Paris,
Paris blues called Azure-Te,
How can I be blue in Paris?
Easy ‘cause you’re far away.
Can’t lose these blues, this Azure-Te.
Side-walk tables filled with people,
Always happy, always gay,
Still I’m all alone in Paris,
Praying you’ll return someday,
Can’t lose this blues, this Azure-Te
Montmarte, springtime, Eiffel Tower,
Funny taxis, the kids at play,
Paris without you is lonesome,
Yearning more and more each day,
Can’t lose these blues, this Azure-Te,
If you knew how much I need you,
You’d come back to me to stay,
Having you with me in Paris,
Really is the only way,
You’d lose these blues, this Azure-Te
These Paris blues, this Azure-Te.