Paris

She is dreaming at work today
 That she's from Paris
 Walks with a bright bouquet
 And her fake accent co-workers laugh
 She forgives her customers
 All on their behalf
 They don't know
 What she could see
 The kids don't go
 To aisle three
 She sees
 Saints who say she is the only one
 She can dream anything under the sun
 And no one ever could take away
 This All Saints' Day
 She learns French from
 Cassettes at night
 Landlady saves her
 Labels from her French whites
 Small Eiffel Tower
 Glued to her cash
 She won't take lunch breaks
 She's gone within a flash
 They don't know
 What she could see
 The kids don't go
 To aisle three
 She sees
 Saints who say she is the only one
 She can dream anything under the sun
 And no one ever could take away
 This All Saints' Day
 No one knows
 What she could see
 The kids don't go
 To aisle three
 She sees
 Saints who say she is the only one
 She can dream anything under the sun
 And no one ever could take away
 And no one ever could take away
 This All Saints' Day
 She is dreaming in French today