the city of love just for you

 

can u tell me about this

i just wait for to tell about my felling on you

but i want you to say to me 

about your filling at me

i wait until now..about this...

just i can smile and cry about this

i hope so much you know about this

anywhere you are my love

you are my love in my heart

just i want you know what i say it....

i always thing about you

your smile 

your face and anything about you

i hope you know about my felling

i love u so much my dear...your are my only my love in my heart

Isabella: So, Phineas, what do you think of the City of Love?

Phineas: I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts...Isabella: 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
Phineas: Huh, that awning could be used as a sail. Or, you know, a parachute, depending on how things go.
Isabella: Take a break and smell these flowers
Underneath the Eiffel Tower
Phineas: I wonder if they still have pieces of that hanging around? The rivets would come in handy.
Isabella: Oh, Phineas...

Won't you share a crème brûlée with me?
Phineas: Hey, look at that nifty little blow torch!
Isabella: How perfect could this be
In the City of Love?
Couples: (In the City of Love)
Isabella: In the City of Love
Ferb: (In the City of Love)

Isabella: We could try some fancy cheese
Or peruse the galleries
Phineas: I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible...as a rocket fuel.
Isabella: Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this beret?
Phineas: Oh, that reminds me, we might need helmets!

Isabella: Oh, how can he not feel the same way
When we're strolling down the Champs-Élysées
In the City of Love?
Lady: (In the City of Love)
Couples: In the City of Love

Isabella: I wish that he would whisper "ma chérie, je t'aime"
But all he wants to do is try to fix that plane
In the City of Love
Artist: (In the City of Love)
Isabella: In the City of Love (in the City of Love)
In the City of Love.... (in the City of Love)