Every time I look down on this timeless town,
Whether blue or gray be her skies,
Whether loud be her cheers,
Or whether soft be her tears,
More and more do I realize that...

I Love Paris in the spring time,
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 here.