They said I was found by the side of a road
There were tracks all around, it had recently snowed
In the darkness and cold with the wind in the trees
A girl with no name, and no memories but these
Rain against a window, sheets upon a bed
Terrifying nurses whispering overhead
Call the child Anya, give the child a hat
I don't know a thing before that
Traveling the back roads, sleeping in the wood
Taking what I needed, working when I could
Keeping up my courage, foolish as it seems
At night all alone in my dreams
In my dreams shadows call
There's a light at the end of a hall
Then my dreams fade away
But I know it all will come back
One day
I dream of a city beyond all compare
Is it Paris? Paris
A beautiful river, a bridge by a square
And I hear a voice whisper
I'll meet you right there in Paris
Paris