[Dmaj7]We could share a crepe sucree[D7]
At this parisian [Em7]cafe
[Dmaj7]Take a break and smell these flowers[D7]
Underneath te Eiffel [Em7]Tower
(Oh, Phineas...)
Won't you [G] share a creme brulee with [A]me?
[G]How perfect could this [A]be?
In the city of [Dmaj7]love
(In the city of [Em7]love)
In the city of [Dmaj7love
(In the city of [Em7]love)
[Dmaj7]We could try some fancy cheese[D7]
Or peruse the [Em7]galleries
[Dmaj7]Isn't this a perfect day? [D7]
How do I look in this [Em7]beret?
Oh, [G]how can he not feel the same [A]way
When we're [G]
strolling down the [A]Champs-Elysees
In the city of [Dmaj7]love
(In the city of [Em7]love)
[G]I wish that he would whisper
"Ma [A]cherie, je t'aime"
But [G]all he wants to do is
Try to [A]fix that plane
In the city of [Dmaj7]love
(In the city of [Em7]love)
In the city of [Dmaj7]love
(In the city of [Em7]love)
In the city of [Dmaj7]love.
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