i’ll be missus france one day !
it’s time for breakfast and i reach for the bread and butter to eat
but then i took a bite, did not expect the baguette to fight, then it gave me an owwie, oui
but even so, i know, the taste you have is so sophisticated with class
and based on all my research
someday i’ll turn into, someone who, you’ll fall in love with so fast
the table’s set and neat but i fear, way too many forks and knives here
i’m stuck, wondering which one i should use first
panicking– the answer’s unclear, even so, i won’t give up here
i’ll learn and learn until i will become the girl of your dreams~~~
every single moment here i think of you
if i learn to love everything that you do
i wonder if then, that moment is when, you start to feel the same way too
well really, sashimi just always has that perfect touch,
while poêle doesn’t hit as much, though
a little secret so that you won’t know
humming with my lips, a chanson
looking out at the Champs-Élysées
spread a bit of jam on a kwason
wishing instead it’s dorayaki
suddenly i see, an étoile
makes me think of you, like a miracle
i’ll hold it close to my heart, the memories i have of, the two of us
out of all the things you love i have to wonder
if you ever thought of me that way at all
my heart is beating anxiously debating it all
sipping on some wine is always nice but you know
ryokucha hai always hits the spot, so
would you still love me if i’m not (the)girl you know
every single moment here i think of you
if i learn to love everything that you do
i swear you would see, we were meant to be, but i know that it isn’t true
i’m sorry, confit de canard just doesn’t pass my test
kamosoba’s gotta be the best, ey? (french- canadian pun)
i’m hoping i can say all this someday
i love you so, just know, my amoooreeee
(a-MOR? Ay-mo-ray? ah~ mou!!! TASUKETE SIL-VOUS-PLAIT)
