| Song | The Poor People Of Paris |
| Artist | Les Baxter |
| Album | Top Hits Of The Fifties - 1956 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I was high and mighty, | |
| How I laughed at love | |
| And the stars above, | |
| Then you came like a gentle flame | |
| And helped me to find my way! | |
| I was high and mighty | |
| And I told my heart | |
| Where to stop and start, | |
| Now I find that I was blind, | |
| I'm learning it day by day! | |
| Love can change things, | |
| Rearrange things, | |
| Oh, what strange things | |
| Love can do! | |
| I'm not high and mighty | |
| But I have what's worth | |
| All the gold on earth, | |
| I have you and I give my heart | |
| Forever and ever to you, you, you! |