I lost two cities,

lovely ones.

Both because of the men I loved when there.

I had to leave them, had no choice but to flee.

From Paris' grandeur and Londons greatness.

Away, away....

Was it the cities or the love I lost, or both,

Because of one another gone.

Maybe I will return to their vastness but not to the loves or the men

No they are long gone.

I lost two cities lovely ones

away, away, away.......