I love Paris in the month of May
When the buds are reborn
When a new youthfulness
Seizes this old city
Which begins to shine
I love Paris in the month of May
When winter abandons it
When the sun caresses
Its old roofs only just awoken
I like smelling in the squares
In the streets I pass through
The scent of lily of the valley which
The passing wind carries
I like to walk
Through the streets which thread their way
Across the whole city
I love, I love Paris in the month of May
I love Paris in the month of May
When the day wakes up
The streets leave their dreams
After a very light sleep
Cute girls make themselves beautiful
I love Paris in the month of May
When suddenly everything comes to life
In an anonymous world
Happy to see the sun shining
I like it when the wind brings me
Noises of all kinds
And the gossip peddled
From door to door
I like to walk
Through the swarming streets
While picking up girls
I love, I love Paris in the month of May
I love Paris in the month of May
With its booksellers
And its watercolour painters
Whom the spring has brought back
Like every year along the quays
I love Paris in the month of May
The Seine which waters it
And a thousand little things
That I cannot explain
I like it when the severe night
Spreads peace on the earth
And the city suddenly lights up
With millions of lights
I like to walk
Contemplating the shop windows
During the night which fascinates me
I love, I love Paris in the month of May