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lovers, olala

welcome my friend to paris
here have a flower on me
forget where your from
your in france children come
i show you that french joie de vie

paris holds the key to your heart
and all of pairs plays a part
you'll stroll two by two
down la reak a la roo
and soon all paris will be singing to you
olala olala olala

paris holds the key to l'amore
when don't even freud knows the cure
theres love in the air
and floies Bergere
the french have it down to an art
paris holds the key to your heart

when your feeling blue come to la mode
when your hearts says don't
the french say do
when you think you can't
you'll find you can can
everyone can can can
you can can can too

paris holds the key to her past
yes princess i've found you at last
no more pretend
you'll be gone
thats the end

paris holds the key to her heart
you'll be tres jolie and so smart
come dance through the night
and forget all your woes
in the city of lights
where a rose is a rose
and one never knows what is holds
paris holdes the key
to her

HEAAAAAAART

(olala, olala)
lovers, olala      welcome my friend to paris   here have a flower on me   forget where your from   your in france children come   i show you that french joie de vie      paris holds the key to your heart   and all of pairs plays a part   you'll stroll two by two    down la reak a la roo   and soon all paris will be singing to you   olala olala olala      paris holds the key to l'amore   when don't even freud knows the cure   theres love in the air    and floies Bergere   the french have it down to an art   paris holds the key to your heart      when your feeling blue come to la mode   when your hearts says don't   the french say do   when you think you can't    you'll find you can can    everyone can can can   you can can can too      paris holds the key to her past   yes princess i've found you at last   no more pretend   you'll be gone    thats the end      paris holds the key to her heart   you'll be tres jolie and so smart   come dance through the night    and forget all your woes   in the city of lights   where a rose is a rose   and one never knows what is holds   paris holdes the key   to her       HEAAAAAAART      (olala, olala)