Paris (Paris, Paris)
Paris (Paris, Paris)
Welcome in the streets of Paris
Here we have everything for every taste, for all the desires
Some people smile to us
And others sleep on the streets here
Between Morocco and Antilles
With a background rythme of Africa(1)
We blend in the crowd at the Champs-Élysées
The lights are always shinning at night
Here it's Paris !
It's Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris !
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris !
In the Boulevard de la Villette we go shopping
We go to Montmartre before we eat a kebap sandwich(2)
There are people on the streets and there are those who paint them also
Golden pigeons by the crumbs of bottles
The bar drinkers in the boxes to plug in
They stop at Boulogne as soon as the moon has risen
Beyond the periphery, it works, normal
Must survive well, who doesn't have the slab?
It's Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris
It's Paris
Paris
Here it's Paris
Love is Paris
Barbès(3) is Paris
Fashion is Paris
Demben is Paris
The night is Paris
Paris, Paris
How much do you bet?
You couldn't even get over it(Paris)
Here it's Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris
Here the Paris
The night is Paris
Under the bridges of Paris
Here it's Paris
Here it's Paris, Paris
Welcome to Paris
Here it's Paris
Here it's Paris