They Say Paris Isn't FriendlyThey say Paris isn't friendlyBut who are they anyway Digging through the books Shakespeare and Company And who would believe me Here under some gargoyle's nose God bless the French They may not wash as often as me But that's ok I will kiss them anyway Going up the Eiffel Tower elevator yesterday Did you smell it? Fabergé Did you see her Red beret Square purse, polka dot gloves And me Going the other way Saint Germain de Pre Raise your baguette high And so much wine to choose from Will I fall asleep With a smile on my face I love you Paris When I wake up to the new day Wrapped in the arms of A strong café |