Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love? Phineas: I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts. Isabella: Oh, you're just too stressed. You should take a moment to relax and enjoy it. We could share a crem sucre At this Parisian cafe Phineas: That awning could be used as a sail. Or, you know, a parachute. Depending on how things go. Isabella: Take a break and smell these flowers Underneath the Eiffel Tower Phineas: I wonder if they still have pieces of that hanging around? The rivets would come in handy. Isabella: Oh, Phineas...
Won't you share a crme brle with me? Phineas: Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch! Isabella: How perfect could this be In the City of Love? Couples: (In the City of Love Isabella: In the City of Love Ferb: (In the City of Love)
Isabella: We could try some fancy cheese Or peruse the galleries Phineas: I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible...as a rocket fuel. Isabella: Isn't this a perfect day? How do I look in this beret? Phineas: Oh, that reminds me, we might need helmets!
Isabella: Oh, how can he not feel the same way When we're strolling down the Champs-lyses In the City of Love? Lady: (In the City of Love) Couples: In the City of Love
Isabella: I wish that he would whisper "ma chrie, je t'aime" But all he wants to do is try to fix that plane In the City of Love Artist: (In the City of Love) Isabella: In the City of Love (in the City of Love) In the City of Love.... (in the City of Love)
Русский: _________________________ мы б могли пойти в кафе и вместе съесть крапсю кре вместе собирать цветы доверять друг другу мечты вместе съели бы по крему брюле лучший город на земле это город любви это город любви...
редкий сыр б могли поесть и картины посмотреть это самый лучший день скажи идет ли мне берет идем по елесельский полям догодайся же меня ты обня-ать это город любви этот город любви....
хочю чтоб ты шептал мне монжери жютел но ты решаешь миллион других проблем это город любви это город любви...