Whether blue or gray be her skies
Whether loud be her cheers, or
Wheather soft be her tears
More and more I do realize that
I love Paris in the Spring time
I love Paris in the Fall
I love Paris in the Summer, when it sizzles
I love Paris in the Winter, when it drizzles
I love Paris every moment
Every moment of the year
I love Paris
Why oh Why do I love Paris?
Because my love is here.
"I Love Paris"
Composer: Cole Porter (1953)
Best version: Ella Fitzgerald (1956)
Photo: walking Coco on the Ile St. Louis (October 2009)
Vivre, de rire, de l'amour!
Temple
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