Bells are ringing, soul of France   Bells are singing of romance      C'est tres jolie en Paris in the spring   Watching all the lovers walk along the Seine   Pitch a penny in her like a wishing well   Feed the pigeons in the park near Tour-Eifelle      Bells are ringing, soul of France   Bells are singing of romance      There's a chapel "Sacre Coure" in quaint Montmarte   In the open air the painters show their art   In the restaurant sip a beaujolies   What a perfect way to spend a lovely day      Bells are ringing, soul of France   Bells are singing of romance      Sunday morning, hear the bells of Notre Dame   Watching belles jeunes filles and the handsome gendarmes   Near the Arc De Triomphe on the Champs-Elysees   Coffee and croissants in a sidewalk cafe      Some people go to see the races at Deauville   Or weekend by the racing tides of Mont San Michelle   Some take the tour of Chartres on an autobus   While the writers and the artists never leave Mont Parnasse