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