Phineas and Ferb, Isabella Garcia-Shapiro - City of Love lyrics
[Phineas and Ferb, Isabella Garcia-Shapiro - City of Love lyrics]
So, Phineas
What do you think of the City of Love?
I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts
Oh, you're just too stressed! You should take
A moment to relax and enjoy it
(Sung) we could share a crêpe sucrée
At this Parisian café
Huh that awning could be used as a
Sail! Or, you know, a parachute
Depending on how things go
Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath the Eiffel Tower
I wonder if they still have pieces of that
Hanging around? The rivets would
Come in handy
Oh, Phineas
(Sung)
Won't you share a crème brûlée with me?
Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch
How perfect could this be
In the City of Love?
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the galleries
I wonder if oil based paint
Is combustibleas a rocket fuel
Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this beret?
Oh, that reminds me! We might need helmets
Oh, how can he not feel the same way
When we're strolling down the Champs-Élysées
In the City of Love?
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
I wish that he would whisper "ma chérie
Je t'aime" but all he wants to do is
Try to fix that plane in the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Lo-o-ove
What do you think of the City of Love?
I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts
Oh, you're just too stressed! You should take
A moment to relax and enjoy it
(Sung) we could share a crêpe sucrée
At this Parisian café
Huh that awning could be used as a
Sail! Or, you know, a parachute
Depending on how things go
Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath the Eiffel Tower
I wonder if they still have pieces of that
Hanging around? The rivets would
Come in handy
Oh, Phineas
(Sung)
Won't you share a crème brûlée with me?
Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch
How perfect could this be
In the City of Love?
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the galleries
I wonder if oil based paint
Is combustibleas a rocket fuel
Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this beret?
Oh, that reminds me! We might need helmets
Oh, how can he not feel the same way
When we're strolling down the Champs-Élysées
In the City of Love?
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
I wish that he would whisper "ma chérie
Je t'aime" but all he wants to do is
Try to fix that plane in the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Love
In the City of Lo-o-ove