Paris

Let's fall in love and sing French songs in the rain
Smoke cigarettes and get drunk on champagne
Let's fuck so loud that the neighbors complain
Spend our days under snow white duvets

Let's fall in love and get high at the Louvre
Talk through the night and sleep in until noon
Let's scratch our names on the church walls and bells
Empty our pockets on all-black Chanel

Qui tombe? Qui tombe?
Qui tombe? Oh, I know
Qui tombe?
My baby, I'm falling for you

Qui tombe? Qui tombe?
Qui tombe? Oh, I know
Qui tombe?
My baby, I'm falling for you