ce reve etait bleu comme les anges Leur amour etait un vrai printemps, oui Aussi pur que leurs tendres vingt ans {Refrain:} C'est la romance de Paris
Je ne sais pourquoi elle allait danser a Saint Jean au musette mais quand ce gars lui a pris un baiser elle frissonnait, etait chipee Refrain 1 Comment
Traduction: Patrick Bruel. Romance De Paris.
: Je ne sais pourquoi elle allait danser a Saint Jean au musette mais quand ce gars lui a pris un baiser elle frissonnait, etait chipee Refrain 1 Comment
took her flying Out across the sea I thought I had her I know that she had me And when we landed It was Paris, France Seemed like a nice place For some French romance
The summer air was soft and warm the feeling right, the Paris night did its best to please us and strolling down the Elysee we had a drink in each caf
The summer air was soft and warm The feeling right, the Paris night Did it's best to please us And strolling down the Elysee We had a drink in each cafe
les romances des crooners les flons-flons du bonheur tu trouves ca d'une fadeur toi c'est un air frondeur que tu siffles la melodie du malheur tu les