Every time I look down on this timeless town
Whether blue or gray be the skies
Whether loud be her cheers or where soft be her tears
More and more do I realize.
I love Paris in the springtime, I love Paris in the fall.
I love Paris in the winter, when it drizzles.
I love Paris in the summer, when it sizzles.
I love Paris every moment, hmm, every moment of the year.
I love Paris, why, oh, why do I love Paris ? Because my love is here.
Oh, I love Paris every moment, every moment of the year.
I love Paris, why, oh, why do I love Paris ? Because my love is here.
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