I don't understand
The Parisians
Making love
Every time they get
The chance
I don't understand
The Parisians
Wasting every lovely
Night on romance
Anytime and under
Every tree in town
They're in session
Two by two
What a crime
When all there is
To see in town
They can't find,
Something else,
To do?
I don't understand
How Parisians
Never tire of
Walking hand in hand
But they seem to
Love it and speak
Highly of it
I don't understand
The Parisians
When it's warm
They take a
Carrriage ride
At night
Close their eyes
And hug and kiss
When it's cold
They simply move
Inside at night
There must be more
To life than this
I don't understand
The Parisians
Thinking love so
Miraculous and grand
But they rave
About it and won't
Live without it
I don't understand
The Parisians
But they rave
About it and won't
Live without it
I don't understand
The Parisians!