what to do That's the way I've felt Right from the start Ah, Cherie My love for you is tres, tres fort Wish my French were good enough I'd tell you so
: There we met and there we parted By the lovely river Seine Two young lovers broken hearted For we knew we'd loved in vain And though years may go Some
: Gigi Am I a fool without a mind Or have I merely been too blind to realize Oh Gigi Why you've been growing up before my very eyes Gigi You're not
the French Every guy has got a wench Every couple's got a bench kissing shamelessly Night and day they're making music While they're making love in French
: A small cafe mam'selle A rendezvous mam'selle The violins were warm and sweet and so were you mam'selle And as the night danced by Her kiss became
: When love comes in And takes you for a spin Ooh la la la C'est magnifique When every night your loved one holds you tight Oh la la la C'est magnifique
: Mimi You funny good for nothing Mimi Am I the guy for Mimi You little honey of a Mimi I'm aiming high Mimi you got me sad and dreamy You could free
: April in Paris Who can I run to What have you done to my heart April in Paris Chestnuts is blossom Holiday tables under the trees April in Paris This
: Every time I look down on this timeless town Whether blue or gray be the sky Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears More and more do
thrill to romance (Si bon si bon) It means that it's so good Ah c'est si bon (Si bon si bon) So I say it to you (Si bon si bon) Like the French people
: Hold me close and hold me fast The magic spell you cast This is la vie en rose When you kiss me heaven sighs And though I close my eyes I see la vie
: The last time I saw Paris Her heart was warm and gray I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe The last time I saw Paris Her trees were
Mimi You funny good for nothing Mimi Am I the guy for Mimi You little honey of a Mimi I'm aiming high Mimi you got me sad and dreamy You could free me
Hold me close and hold me fast The magic spell you cast This is la vie en rose When you kiss me heaven sighs And though I close my eyes I see la vie
There we met and there we parted By the lovely river Seine Two young lovers broken hearted For we knew we'd loved in vain And though years may go Some
The last time I saw Paris Her heart was warm and gray I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe The last time I saw Paris Her trees were
