歌词
Christine: La La La La La...
Town's Man: What do you have there for us, Mademoiselle?
Christine: A new song. For sale! Just published! All about Paris.
Melody melody, melody melody,
sung so melodiously.
Melody melody, my kind of melody,
gentle and flowing and free.
Souring above every rooftop,
whispering under each tree.
Melody melody, my melody de Paris.
Paris is the rain.
Paris is the pain of a lover's goodbye.
It's the stare when your eye meets a stranger,
ever dangerous.
Paris is a song.
That's Right!
Paris, if there's one perfect place I must be,
it is only in sea of Paris!
Melody melody, melody melody,
sung so melodiously.
Melody melody,
my kind of melody,
gentle and flowing and free.
Souring above every rooftop,
whispering under each tree.
Melody melody,
my melody de Paris.
Philippe: Mademoiselle forgive this intrusion,but what is your name?
Christine: Christine Daaé.
Christine: Me, at the Paris Opera!
Paris is a fool! Haha!
Paris is a boulangerie,
on the square.
It's the air over fields called Elysian.
Ah, Parisian air.
Paris is l'amour.
Paris if donsoule,
for there's one place for me,
it is only in sea of Parie.
Melody melody, melody melody.
Sung so melodiously.
Melody melody,
my kind of melody,
gentle and flowing and free.
Souring above every rooftop,
whispering under each tree.
Melody melody, my melody de pa...
Melody melody,
my melodie de parie,
de Paris,
de Paris!