How Does a Moment Last Forever (Montmartre)
This is the Paris of my childhood
这就是我童年记忆中的巴黎
These were the borders of my life
是我曾经生活全部的疆域
In this crumbling dusty attic
在这摇摇欲坠布满灰尘的楼顶
Where an artist loved his wife
曾有一位艺术家深爱着他的妻
要记得很容易 难的是忘记
Easy to remember, hard to move on
我知道我童年时的巴黎已远去
Knowing the Paris of my childhood is gone