SongtexteIn the City of Love

Phineas and Ferb

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

We could share a crêpe sucrée At this Parisian café. Huh. That awning could be used as a sail. Or, y'know, a parachute, depending on how things go. Take a break and smell these flowers, Underneath the Eiffel Tower. I wonder if they′ve still got pieces of that hanging around. The rivets would come in handy. Oh Phineas... Won't you share a crème brûlée with me? Hey, look at that nifty little blowtorch. How perfect could this be? In the City of Love... (In the City of Love) In the City of Love... (In the City of Love) We could try some fancy cheese, Or peruse the galleries. I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible. As a rocket fuel. Isn't this a perfect day? How do I look in this beret? Oh, that reminds me. We might need helmets. Oh, how can he not feel the same way When we′re strolling down the Champs-Élysées? In the City of Love... (In the City of Love) (In the City of Love) I wish that he would whisper "Ma chérie, je t′aime" But all he wants to do is 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) Hey you, stop letting my balloons go!

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