Amo París En El Mes De Mayo

I love Paris when I wake up
When in the month of May
The new buds of the rosebush
Bloom on the stem
In delicate shades

I love Paris when I see
That with the gentle touch
Of the sun, the snow
Melts from my window's edge

And the sky lights up
With a beautiful deep blue and
Everything is a symphony
Of light and life

And when I hear this song
That sings of the month of May
Paris is in my heart
Paris is in my heart

I love Paris with longing
When in the month of May
I feel conquered
By dreams of happiness
Lost and forgotten

I love Paris, I love Paris
For its little things
Unique, whimsical
That are life to me

Its dreamy neighborhoods
Its colorful lights
Its streets at the end of the day
Filled with joy

And when I hear this song
That sings of the month of May
Paris is in my heart
Paris, you are my dream
Paris, you are my dream
Paris is in my heart