Ca sĩ/ban nhạc:
Isabella Garcia
,
Shapiro
[B]We could share a crepe sucree
At this parisian [E]cafe
[B]Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath te Eiffel [E]Tower
(Oh, Phineas…)
Won’t you [E] share a creme brulee with [F#]me?
[E]How perfect could this [F#]be?
In the city of [B]love
(In the city of [E]love)
In the city of [B]love
(In the city of [E]love)
[B]We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the [E]galleries
[B]Isn’t this a perfect day?
How do I look in this [E]beret?
Oh, [E]how can he not feel the same [F#]way
When we’re [E]
strolling down the [F#]Champs-Elysees
In the city of [B]love
(In the city of [E]love)
[E]I wish that he would whisper
“Ma [F#]cherie, je t’aime”
But [E]all he wants to do is
Try to [F#]fix that plane
In the city of [B]love
(In the city of [E]love)
In the city of [B]love
(In the city of [E]love)
In the city of [B]love.