L'amour À La Française
Les Fatals Picards
Love, American Style
I remember, pretty lady
The last summer, us, the Eiffel Tower
I remember how beautiful you were
So beautiful with your Chanel bag
On the bridges of the Seine
Let's do it again, again, again, again
You gave me a rendezvous
What is it, what is it?
I looked for you, in the streets
I didn't come because you're not there anymore
I look everywhere, where are you?
My heart is bleeding, oh I miss you
Love, American style
Let's do it again, again, again, again
You gave me a rendezvous
And I run, I run, I run
I've lost love, love, love
I'm lost, here without you
And I'm crazy, alone in Paris
I miss you, without you I can't
And in the rain, I feel sorry
Champs-Élysées, alone, at night
The Moulin Rouge, I feel guilty
And the sun is hotter than the birds
And in the sky, I miss you so
A memory, a rendezvous
Flowers, flowers, flowers for you
I miss you, without you I can't
And in the rain, I feel sorry
I'm lost, here without you
And I'm crazy, alone in Paris
I remember, pretty lady
The last summer, how beautiful you were
I remember, us, the Eiffel Tower
So beautiful with your Chanel bag
Love, American style
It's that I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
I give you a rendezvous
And I run, I run, I run
I've lost love, love, love
I'm lost, here without you
And I'm crazy, alone in Paris
I miss you, without you I can't
In the rain, I feel sorry
Champs-Élysées, alone, at night
The Moulin Rouge, I feel guilty
And the sun is hotter than the birds
And in the sky, I miss you so
A memory, a rendezvous
Flowers, flowers, flowers for you
I miss you, without you I can't
And in the rain, I feel sorry
I'm lost, here without you