Guess Who I Saw in Paris
Buffy Sainte-Marie Lyrics


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La da, da da, da da
La da, da da, da da
Guess who I saw in Paris?
Guess who I saw in Paris
Standing in the street with his thumbs hooked in his belt?
Standing with his thumbs hooked in his belt
Standing in the street with his thumbs hooked in his belt
Looking all of seventeen

Guess who invited him up to her room?
Guess who made him some tea?
Guess who got spaced with him, played his guitar?

Guess who fell asleep on his arm?

Guess who got lost in his eyes?
Guess who kissed him goodnight?
Guess who phoned me up this morning while I was still asleep?
Not like waking up at all

La da, da da, da da
Been dreaming of




La da, da da, da da
La da, da da, da da

Overall Meaning

Buffy Sainte-Marie's song "Guess Who I Saw in Paris" follows a woman's recollection of a night spent with a young man in Paris. The catchy tune begins with her repeating the title and the lyrics "Standing in the street with his thumbs hooked in his belt, Looking all of seventeen." The line "Looking all of seventeen" hints at the fact that the woman is older and has taken a younger lover.


The song goes on to describe how she invited him to her room, made him some tea, and got high with him. She fell asleep on his arm and got lost in his eyes, and the two shared a tender moment when she kissed him goodnight. In the morning, she woke up to a phone call from him, and the dreamy, almost surreal atmosphere of the song is captured in the line "Not like waking up at all."


The song's lyrics are full of ambiguity and suggestiveness, leaving it open to interpretation. Some listeners might see it as a simple love story between two people who happen to have a significant age difference. Others might read deeper into the lyrics and see a critique of society's double standards around age and sexuality, or perhaps a metaphor for the way that older generations try to hold on to their youth by associating with younger people.


Line by Line Meaning

La da, da da, da da
Repetitive musical interlude


Guess who I saw in Paris?
Introduction to the story about encountering someone in Paris


Standing in the street with his thumbs hooked in his belt?
Describing the posture of the person encountered


Looking all of seventeen
Age estimation of the person encountered


Guess who invited him up to her room?
Narration of the person inviting the young man to her room


Guess who made him some tea?
Narration of the person offering hospitality to the young man


Guess who got spaced with him, played his guitar?
Narration of the person getting high and enjoying music with the young man


Guess who fell asleep on his arm?
Narration of the person falling asleep while cuddling the young man


Guess who got lost in his eyes?
Narration of the person getting mesmerized by the young man's gaze


Guess who kissed him goodnight?
Narration of the person kissing the young man before sleeping


Guess who phoned me up this morning while I was still asleep?
Narration of the person receiving a phone call from someone related to the young man


Not like waking up at all
Narration of feeling groggy after being woken up


Been dreaming of
Introduction to a concluding musical interlude


La da, da da, da da
Repetitive musical interlude


La da, da da, da da
Repetitive musical interlude




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Buffy Sainte-Marie

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Chuck


on Moonshot

I don’t know if this interpretation is by AI or an idiot, but it isn’t close to the mark. “Off into outerspace” isn’t an awestruck nod to space travel, but sneering at those whose minds are basically in outer space. “We wish you bon voyage” is sardonic. Welcoming back is sincere, hoping they come back to earth and realize what is here in these simple places, these cultures rooted in balance with nature and those around us. Cultures buried by the might and white-washing of American society. The anthropologist disappeared from that American society and into native culture, for which his wife is distraught viewing him as lost. But he spoke the truth and spoke it boldly and wisely as if from the heavens themselves.