Paris the handsome proud man
Admires himself in the eyes of the serpentine Seine,
Dancing naked in the streets ...
Attracted by the captive flexibility of her stature
Trembling in the arms of the stellar trance
The love elixir permeated the air
The intrigues disturb the silver nights! ...
The golden domes are champagne sparkling
The crystal lips are groaning in the languor of passion
The avenues and boulevards are shining of luxury
The bridges and the vaults are wrapped by the mold of mystery...
Ah, Paris, the handsome proud man!
How many hearts have you conquered for centuries?
How many illusions cruelly shattered?
How many priceless masterpieces preserved?
How many unique talents created?
How many great minds in your walls you educated?
How many lovers into the bold frenzy excited?
How many poets have you inspired by divine muses?
How many geniuses illuminated by wonderful discoveries?
Oh, yes, Paris the handsome proud man! Admire yourself
In the eyes of all lovers of dancing with you!