A cherry blossom that blooms every year,
Never looking identical as the first time it opened.
Despite the frost through the night,
The cherry blossom thrives all throughout the night.
A beautiful city with many aesthetics.
Where the Eiffel Tower glimmers,
Like a lighthouse in the middle of the pacific ocean.
Protecting its precious city,
Trying to keep out the negativity,
Hiding in the darkness of the night.
A place sacred place.
Where people always return,
To obtain what they seek.
A place I call home.
I am from a tv show family.
From the city of love and the city of lights.
I am from the old haunted mansion and the desk by the window.
I am from meeting a new relative on a beach.
From the glimmers of the Eiffel Tower and people who care about people.
I am from Christmas markets and food market under the metro tracks.
I am from the week starting with Monday.
From tea every morning and staying home on Sundays.
I am from a world famous home for food and a place I only get to visit every two years.
Aux Champs-Elysées, aux Champs-Elysées
Au soleil, sous la pluie, à midi ou à minuit
Il y a tout ce que vous voulez aux Champs-Elysées
At the Champs-Elysées, at the Champs-Elysées
In the sun, under the rain, at noon or at midnight
There is everything you want at the Champs-Elysées
En los Champs-Elysées, en los Champs-Elysées
En el sol, en la lluvia, a mediodía o a medianoche
Hay todos que usted quiere en los Champs-Elysées