Paris-Texas, Paris-France

I've been to Paris Texas, And I've been to Paris France; And I've danced along the boulevards, And had a small romance. I've sat in little bistros, And I've eaten baguette and cheese; I've watched the world go by, With the greatest of ease. But of all the Paris memories, That I carry in my heart; The Paris of my dreaming, Is the Paris where we part. For when I think of Paris, The one I love the best; Is the Paris where I hold you close, And give my heart no rest.