巴黎印度尼西亚歌词

In Paris, I met her, a girl from Indonesia

She had a sweet smile and eyes that could light up a room

We walked the streets, talked for hours, and laughed until dawn

In her company, I felt free, alive, and reborn

She showed me her culture, her food, and her way of life

With her, I tasted spicy dishes and danced to pulsating beats

I learned about her country's history and traditions

And with her by my side, I felt a sense of completion

But time flew by, and our time together came to an end

She went back to her home, and I stayed in my land

Now whenever I hear an Indonesian song or think of her smile

I'm transported back to Paris, where I was happy for a while.