Fra-pants! (aka France...)
Paris, the city of lovers is glowing this evening
*sigh*
True, that's because it's on fire...
But still, there's l'amour!
Somewhere out there in the night
Her heart is also alight
and I know the guy she just might be burning for...
* * *
Welcome my friends to Paris, ((pronounced, Par-ee))
Here, have a flower on me!
Forget where you're from!
You're in France!
Children, come,
I'll show you that French joie de vivre!
Paris holds the key to your heart,
And all of Paris plays a part!
You'll stroll two by two
Down what we call "la rue!"
And soon all Paris will be singing to you!
Ooh la la!
Ooh la la!
Oooooh la laaa!
Paris holds the key to l'amour
And not even Freud knows the cure!
There's love in the air
At the Follies Bergère!
The French have it down to an art!
Paris holds the key to your heart!
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin!
When your heart says "Don't!"
The French say "Do!"
When you think you can't you'll find you can-can!
Anyone can can-can!
You can
Can-can, too!
*Can-can music!*
Paris holds the key to her past
Yes princess, I've found you at last
No more pretend,
you'll be gone, that's the end...
Paris holds the key to your heart!
You'll be très jolie and so smart!
Come dance through the night,
And forget all your woes,
In the city of light!
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!
OOOh la LAAAAA!
* * *
I'm really going to miss everybody, but I'll be sure to take a ton of pictures! Wish me luck on the flight and in France...!
*sigh*
True, that's because it's on fire...
But still, there's l'amour!
Somewhere out there in the night
Her heart is also alight
and I know the guy she just might be burning for...
* * *
Welcome my friends to Paris, ((pronounced, Par-ee))
Here, have a flower on me!
Forget where you're from!
You're in France!
Children, come,
I'll show you that French joie de vivre!
Paris holds the key to your heart,
And all of Paris plays a part!
You'll stroll two by two
Down what we call "la rue!"
And soon all Paris will be singing to you!
Ooh la la!
Ooh la la!
Oooooh la laaa!
Paris holds the key to l'amour
And not even Freud knows the cure!
There's love in the air
At the Follies Bergère!
The French have it down to an art!
Paris holds the key to your heart!
When you're feeling blue
Come to Le Moulin!
When your heart says "Don't!"
The French say "Do!"
When you think you can't you'll find you can-can!
Anyone can can-can!
You can
Can-can, too!
*Can-can music!*
Paris holds the key to her past
Yes princess, I've found you at last
No more pretend,
you'll be gone, that's the end...
Paris holds the key to your heart!
You'll be très jolie and so smart!
Come dance through the night,
And forget all your woes,
In the city of light!
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!
OOOh la LAAAAA!
* * *
I'm really going to miss everybody, but I'll be sure to take a ton of pictures! Wish me luck on the flight and in France...!