Текст песни Nat King Cole - I Love Paris

Every time I look down on this timeless town
whether blue or gray be her skies
Whether loud be her cheers or 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,
every moment of the year
I love Paris, why, oh why do I love Paris?
Because my love is near