They met in Paris in ‘94   Or was it ‘95?   She was there studying abroad he was on tour   Playing in another dive      They partied hard and they parted ways   A little north of the Seine   He dreamed about her in so many ways   She dreamed about him in French      Well she knows what to do with Michael   She knows how to make him feel   That he's the one, he's his Mother's son   Not like anyone, he just needs time to heal      They met in New York a few months later   He was still living alone   Hugging the bar and masturbating   Never answered his phone      Their first date was a movie together   Outside at Bryant Park   Well, The Spirit Of St. Louis just went on forever   So they drank wine until they saw stars      Well she knows what to do with Michael   She knows how to make him feel   That he's the one, he's his Mother's son   Not like anyone, he just needs time to heal      They finally hooked up for the first time   The night before the 4th of July   He felt so awkward saying goodbye   To the girl who just changed his life      Now my friend, they are inseparable   She even gets that boy to go to the gym   Now, if you don't think that's love you must be cynical   Or maybe man, you're just dreaming in French, Yeah!