She lived in Paris…
But she was lonely most of the time,
And she couldn’t understand why.
So she called her Dad and he came to visit.
‘Time, he said, has a great habit of helping us out. So keep your head down and see.’
He hugged her
When he left she could still hear his voice
So she left her new, sad apartment and kept her head down
And she got on with it
He was kinda right
Soon it turned into her old, happy apartment
And she saw the city differently