I love your Burgundy wines
That tell me stories
Your little cheap wines that stick
And smell of the terroir
I wrap myself in your sleeve
I love your Sundays so much
Your countryside and your circuses
With you we feel free
And even when you get me drunk
I cling to your eyes
All on the fourteenth of July
You shine with a thousand lights
The kids, the grown-ups, the old
Every time I wanna leave
I come back for your smile
My France, you taught me everything
We can go all around the world
Visit Vienna or Florence
Love brunettes or blondes
We never get around France
We never get around France
I love your little squares
Sit on your terraces
You've got so many facets
With you we never get bored
You've got your little temper
When we step on your toes
You raise your fist in the air
Even when we fight each other
We yell at each other, so what
Every time I wanna leave
I come back for your smile
My France, you taught me everything
We can go all around the world
Visit Vienna or Florence
Love brunettes or blondes
We never get around France
We never get around France
There's always a piece of you
That we love, that we prefer
Brittany's very pretty
And Finistere's really beautiful
And when Alsace wins you over
You don't go back
Every time I wanna leave
I come back for your smile
My France, you taught me everything
We can go all around the world
Visit Vienna or Florence
Love brunettes or blondes
We never get around France
We never get around France