Paris is at her best in MayI get a happy shiverStrolling beside the riverThe winter's woes melt awayHearing excited children playParis is amorous in MayWhen girls are window shoppingAnd you see traffic stoppingFrom where you sit in some caféI love to walk for hoursHigh on the scent of flowersWhy is it that old Eiffel TowerSo overpowers meOh, on a sunny day in MayNo matter what they've told youOr what that other song may sayParisParis is at her best in MayI love ParisIn the month of MayWith its bouquinistsAnd its aquaristsThat spring brought backLike every yearTo the place where I loveParis in the month of MayC'est uneQui l'arroseMille petites chosesQue je ne pourrais expliquerJ'aime quand la nuit sévèreÉtend la paix sur terreEt que la ville soudain s'éclaireDe millions de lumièresIl me plaît, me plaît à me promenerEn souriant aux fillesDans les rues qui fourmillentJ'aime, j'aime ParisMoi de mêmeCarisse is at her bestTo say that I love youIn MayWhen spring and youth possess herAnd gentle winds caress herAnd happy lovers slowly strayBy little bookshops on the quayParis is loveliest in MayOh, having her portrait paintedSmiling, smiling, smilingTo get acquaintedA million blossoms on displayI love to walk her wide streetsThen to explore her side streetsCrazy and identified streetsThat please the eye streetsI fall in love with her each MayI fall in love with her each MayIt is revel in her sweet stanHow about a usageof those in Paris?It is revel in her sweetستIt is revel in her sweetstWatch her stand...What art of the world!Sous-titrage Société Radio-Canada