On a cold November morning, I sat gazing in awe at the magnificent Eiffel Tower On a cold November morning, I sat gazing in awe at the magnificent Eiffel Tow...

The poem shows a lover waiting beneath the Eiffel Tower until the love ends. The poem shows a lover waiting beneath the Eiffel Tower until the love ends.

Many a good day came in my life, When I went to a tour of days twenty- five, Many a good day came in my life, When I went to a tour of days twenty- five,

So what are you waiting for? So what are you waiting for?