Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Parisians, artist - Leslie Caron
Date of issue: 10.11.2014
Song language: English
The Parisians |
A necklace is love, a ring is love |
A rock from some obnoxious little king is love |
A diamond-studded star is love |
An ugly black cigar is love |
Everything you are is love |
You would think it would embarrass |
All the people here in Paris |
To be thinking every minute of love |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
Making love every time they get the chance |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
Wasting every lovely night on romance |
Any time, and under every tree in town |
They’re in session two by two |
What a crime, with all there is to see in town |
They can’t find something else to do |
I don’t understand how Parisians |
Never tire of walking hand in hand |
But they seem to love it |
And speak highly of it |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
Making all this to-do about La’more |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
All this la-di-da is so immature |
When it’s warm, they take a carriage ride at night |
Close their eyes, and hug, and kiss |
When It’s cold, they simply move inside at night |
There must be more to life than this |
I don’t understand the Parisians |
Thinking love’s so miraculous and grand |
But they rave about it, and won’t live without it |
I don’t understand the Parisians |