Lovers!
Ooh La La!
Welcome, my friends, to Paris.
Here, have a fleur on me.
Forget where you're from.
You're in France!
Children, come!
I'll montrer toi that French joie de vivre! (joy of life)
Paris holds the key to your hear.
And all of Paris plays a part.
You'll stroll two par two
Down what we call "la rue" (the street)
And soon all Paris
Will be chant to you!
Ooh La La
Ooh La La
Ooh La La!
Paris holds the key to l'amour! (love)
And not even Freud knows the cure.
There's l’amour in the air!
At the Follies Begere!
The French have it down to an art!
Paris hold the key to your heart!
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin.
When your cœur, coeur says don't,
The French say do!
When toi think toi can't
You'll find toi can can!
Everyone can can can!
toi can can can too!
Whee!
Whee!
Whee!
Paris hold the key to her past.
Yes, Princess, I've found toi at last.
No plus pretend,
You'll be gone,
That's the end...
Paris hold the key
To your heart!
You'll be très jolie (very pretty) and so smart!
Come dance through the night
And forget all your woes
The city of lights!
Where a rose is a rose!
And one never knows what will start!
Paris
Holds the key...
To her...
Heart!
Ooh La La!
Ooh La La!
Ooh La La!
Welcome, my friends, to Paris.
Here, have a fleur on me.
Forget where you're from.
You're in France!
Children, come!
I'll montrer toi that French joie de vivre! (joy of life)
Paris holds the key to your hear.
And all of Paris plays a part.
You'll stroll two par two
Down what we call "la rue" (the street)
And soon all Paris
Will be chant to you!
Ooh La La
Ooh La La
Ooh La La!
Paris holds the key to l'amour! (love)
And not even Freud knows the cure.
There's l’amour in the air!
At the Follies Begere!
The French have it down to an art!
Paris hold the key to your heart!
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin.
When your cœur, coeur says don't,
The French say do!
When toi think toi can't
You'll find toi can can!
Everyone can can can!
toi can can can too!
Whee!
Whee!
Whee!
Paris hold the key to her past.
Yes, Princess, I've found toi at last.
No plus pretend,
You'll be gone,
That's the end...
Paris hold the key
To your heart!
You'll be très jolie (very pretty) and so smart!
Come dance through the night
And forget all your woes
The city of lights!
Where a rose is a rose!
And one never knows what will start!
Paris
Holds the key...
To her...
Heart!
Ooh La La!
Ooh La La!