Three hours in a taxi
Ridin’ around Paree
Lookin’ for the right hotel
We stopped at the first one
The one our brochure said
But that was just our first false lead
Our quest then took us elsewhere
To the other side of town
But this one turned out false as well
We started feelin’ homeless
Lost and friendless too
Like a person much in need
Penny then came to our rescue
In a cab that knew its way
And finally found the right hotel
Much later in the day.
Ridin’ around Paree
Lookin’ for the right hotel
We stopped at the first one
The one our brochure said
But that was just our first false lead
Our quest then took us elsewhere
To the other side of town
But this one turned out false as well
We started feelin’ homeless
Lost and friendless too
Like a person much in need
Penny then came to our rescue
In a cab that knew its way
And finally found the right hotel
Much later in the day.
FRANCE:
A Poetic Description Of Day One
By: Frederick Laird
A Poetic Description Of Day One
By: Frederick Laird
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