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.