À Paris

In Paris

In Paris,
When love blooms
It lasts for weeks
Two hearts smiling at each other
All because they love
In Paris!

In spring,
On the rooftops, the weather vanes
Twirl and flirt
With the first breeze,
That passes by indifferent,
Nonchalant…

'Cause the wind,
When it comes to Paris,
Has just one concern:
To wander around
In all the beautiful neighborhoods
Of Paris;

The sun,
Who’s its old buddy,
Is also in on the fun
And, like two schoolboys,
They go out for a joyride
In Paris!

In Paris,
When love blooms
Two hearts smiling at each other

In Paris
In spring

Twirl and flirt

That passes by indifferent,
Nonchalant…

The sun,
Who’s its old buddy,
Is also in on the fun
And, like two schoolboys,
They go out for a joyride
In Paris!

Since they took the Bastille
In Paris
In every neighborhood
And at every corner
There are guys
And there are girls
Who on the cobblestones
Nonstop, day and night
Go round
And round
In Paris!

Yeah…