Letras
Vintage coats and narrow lanes
Window shopping, no complaints
Cooler than the silver screen
The chicest street I've ever seen
Walking with a beatnik stride
Marais style, drifting effortlessly
Looking at you, looking back at me
Between the galleries and the old stone walls
We're answering when the fashion calls
A modern dream in a history
The coolest kind of mystery
Hidden courtyards, ivy walls
Where the shadow softly falls
An art gallery, a hidden find
Leaving all the world behind
We're the art, and we're the frame
Marais style, drifting effortlessly
Looking at you, looking back at me
Between the galleries and the old stone walls
We're answering when the fashion calls
A modern dream in a history
The coolest kind of mystery