[Verse] Under neon lights, I wipe the glass, Counting coins, the night wonât last. Tips in my palm, like stars they gleam, Whispers of a far-off dream. [Pre-Chorus] Every clink, a secret code, Leading me down a sparkling road. [Chorus] Oh, Paris calls me in the moonlight, Dancing shadows, city bright. With every step on this cabaret floor, Iâm counting dreams, and I want more. Oh, Paris waits beyond the night, Where my heart can take its flight. Till then, Iâm here, with a hopeful sighâ Counting tips and reaching high. [Verse] Silk and velvet, the stage is mine, Serving smiles, my lifeâs design. But in my mind, the Seineâs alive, A place where every dream can thrive. [Pre-Chorus] The bustling crowd fades away, As I chase dawnâs first golden ray. [Chorus] Oh, Paris calls me in the moonlight, Dancing shadows, city bright. With every step on this cabaret floor, Iâm counting dreams, and I want more. Oh, Paris waits beyond the night, Where my heart can take its flight. Till then, Iâm here, with a hopeful sighâ Counting tips and reaching high. [Bridge] One day Iâll trade these tables wide, For cobbled streets and Paris pride. Under stars, my voice will soar, A divaâs dream I canât ignore. [Chorus] Oh, Paris calls me in the moonlight, Dancing shadows, city bright. With every step on this cabaret floor, Iâm counting dreams, and I want more. Oh, Paris waits beyond the night, Where my heart can take its flight. Till then, Iâm here, with a hopeful sighâ Counting tips and reaching high. [Outro] Counting tips, and reaching highâĻ One day soon, beneath that sky.