If all our flights are grounded   Libby, we'll go to Paris   And dance along the boulevards   And have no one to embarrass   Puttin' on the Ritz in style   With an Arab and an heiress   Libby, we'll fly anyway      And leave behind our blues   Half sung melodies   We'll trade them all in   For a Paris breeze   Libby, we'll fly      See how dark the circles grow   In a town that has no light   So many eyes just staring out   Into the bloodshot night      And Libby, I hate to see you cry   And I   Want to share it all with you   And if it brings us to our knees   We'll trade it all in for a Paris breeze   Libby, we'll fly       They say it don't come easy   And they say that love is blind   If you're afraid to be close   Then love is hard to find   And if you spend too much time winning love   There's no time to be kind   And Libby, I'm guilty of your crimes      I'm just another passenger   Travelling on these crazy high seas   Very likely be the same   In a Paris breeze   Libby, we'll fly away      If all our flights are grounded   Libby, we'll go to Paris   And wish we were back home again   Or sailing on the ocean   Just a window and a drink   To set our dreams in motion      But Libby, we'll fly anyway, hey   And leave our blues   Half sung melodies   Trade them all in for a Paris breeze   Libby, we'll fly............