Bi ht: The City Of Love - Phineas & Ferb

Isabella: So, Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?
Phineas: I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts.
Isabella: Oh, you're just too stressed. You should take a moment to relax and enjoy it.

We could share a crpe sucre
At this Parisian caf
Phineas: That awning could be used as a sail. Or, you know, a parachute. Depending on how things go.
Isabella: Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath the Eiffel Tower
Phineas: I wonder if they still have pieces of that hanging around? The rivets would come in handy.
Isabella: Oh, Phineas...

Won't you share a crme brle with me?
Phineas: Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch!
Isabella: How perfect could this be
In the City of Love? in the City of Love
In the City of Love
Ferb: In the City of Love

Isabella: We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the galleries
Phineas: I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible, as a rocket fuel.
Isabella: Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this beret?
Phineas: Oh, that reminds me, we might need helmets!

Isabella: Oh, how can he not feel the same way
When we're strolling down the Champs-lyses
In the City of Love? in the City of Love
In the City of Love

I wish that he would whisper "mon chrie, je t'aime"
But all he wants to do is try to fix that plane
In the City of Love, in the City of Love
In the City of Love, in the City of Love
In the City of Love, in the City of Love