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 Isabella: So, Phineas, what do  think of the City of Love?
 Phineas: I wish it was  City of Airplane Parts.
 Isabella: Oh, you're just too stressed.  should take a moment to relax and enjoy it.
 
 We could share  crêpe sucrée
 At this Parisian 
 Phineas: That  could be used as a sail.
 Or, you know, a parachute. Depending on how  go.
 Isabella: Take a break and  these flowers
 Underneath the Eiffel 
 Phineas: I wonder if they still have  of that hanging around?
 The rivets would  in handy.
 Isabella: Oh, Phineas...
 
 Won't  share a crème brûlée with me?
 Phineas: Hey, look at that nifty little blow 
 Isabella: How  could this be
 In  City of Love? (in the City of Love)
 In the  of Love
 Ferb: (In  City of Love)
 
 Isabella: We  try some fancy cheese
 Or  the galleries
 Phineas: I wonder if oil-based paint is combustible...as  rocket fuel.
  Isn't this a perfect day?
 How do I  in this beret?
 Phineas: Oh, that reminds  we might need helmets!
 
  Oh, how can he not feel the same way
 When we're strolling  the Champs-Élysées
 In the City of Love? (in the City of 
 In the  of Love
 
 I wish that he would whisper  chérie, je t'aime"
 But all he wants to  is try to fix that plane
 In  City of Love (in the City of Love)
 In the City of Love (in the City  Love)
 In the City of  (in the City of Love)