world affairs | March 16, 2026

Junior H PARIS Lyrics English Translation

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In the song "PARIS" by Junior H, the lyrics depict a story of heartbreak and self-destructive behavior. The artist reflects on a past relationship that changed him, as he sees his ex-lover move on with someone else. The setting of Paris in winter symbolizes the coldness and emptiness he feels inside. Despite finding love with someone new, he still finds himself drawn to the nightlife and the allure of clubs, which he sees as his downfall. The lyrics also touch on the idea that money can buy love, but it cannot heal the pain he carries in his heart. Ultimately, the night in Paris froze his emotions, and he feels as though he was killed by a woman that night.

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Not even a year passed and you replaced me

With someone else, you got lost in heat

Paris, winter night, burns my bones

And the bitter alcohol exhausted my time

Chorus 1

And I've already made love with someone who loves me

But I still find myself in some club, it's damnation

Money buys love

I patched up my heart, but something twisted

The wine, of f*cking pain, it seriously doesn't save me

Verse 2

That night in Paris froze

A girl killed me that night

Paris, winter night, burns my bones

And the bitter alcohol exhausted my time

Chorus 2

And I've already made love with someone who loves me

But I still find myself in some club, it's damnation

Money buys love

I patched up my heart, but something twisted

The wine, of f*cking pain, it seriously doesn't save me

That night in Paris froze

A girl killed me that night

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