I Love Paris
Nat 'King' Cole
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.