birthday girl don't you cry
it's only romance when it rains on a sunday.

I see the city in celebration and delirious
Suffocating under the sun and in the joy
And I hear in the music screams, laughs
Bursting bounce around me
And lost among the people who upset me
Stunned, helpless, I am still here
-edith piaf 'la foule'

From: http://lyricstranslate.com

on a lonesome sunday i often long for
a midsummer night rendezvous in africa.

there's a city in the east that makes my heart
skip a few beats every time i tread on it's soul