Comment ça va ?
René Simard
How's It Going?
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
Holiday in Paris, Sunday afternoon
Met a French girl, evening one in my room
So we went dancing to the music
And I was waiting for my chance
I only understood when she said in French
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
Being alone in Paris, didn't know what to do
Walking with my friends, rendezvous for two
I was scared to kiss my girl
Didn't know what to pay
Drinking wine in the evening, at a small café
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
How's it going
Like this, like this, like that
You don't understand anything about love
Staying the night, staying forever
