Les Champs-Elysées (Version anglaise)

I was walkin' down a street today, and I saw a girl along the way

I asked her where she's goin', and she said, "Come with me"

She took me down this avenue where we met some friends she knew

And there we stopped and talked awhile and passed the time away

Down the Champs-Elysées, down the Champs-Elysées

Friday night, Saturday, any night or any day

You'll find what you're looking for on the Champs-Elysées

Sitting in the small cafe, we heard a street musician play

Some waltzes on his accordion all night long

His playing sounded wheezy, but the melody was so easy

That we all got up and joined the man and sang this song

Down the Champs-Elysées, down the Champs-Elysées

Friday night, Saturday, any night or any day

You'll find what you're looking for on the Champs-Elysées

Now the birds are cheeping, and we all feel kinda sleepy

The morning sun has risen and the moon has gone

But still the feeling lingers, and still I hear the singers

As I walked along the avenue, and I sing this song

Down the Champs-Elysées, down the Champs-Elysées

Friday night, Saturday, any night or any day

You'll find what you're looking for on the Champs-Elysées

Down the Champs-Elysées, down the Champs-Elysées

Friday night, Saturday, any night or any day