Back again from a lovely weekend,

Through the crowds to home we wend

Through the crowds as the sky goes black

Good to have gone, great to be back

To paris we went, to meet my nephew

It was lovely to be there, particularly with you.

There as a family, whole as one

Dad and brothers, baby and mum.

So as we push on, homeward bound

I think back to what I found

Getting to see Paris with the one I adore,

Meeting the nephew I’d not met before.