Befikre' is not just about two characters. There is another very prominent third character, and that is Paris.
But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.
I am happy in Paris.
I love Paris, just to stay there and visit. Maybe I'll live there one day.
I meet you. I remember you. Who are you? You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. How could I know this city was tailor-made for love? How could I know you fit my body like a glove? I like you. How unlikely. I like you. How slow all of a sudden. How sweet. You cannot know. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. I have time. Please, devour me. Deform me to the point of ugliness. Why not you? Why not you in this city and in this night, so like other cities and other nights you can hardly tell the difference? I beg of you.
It's midnight. One half of Paris is making love to the other half.
I'll be Parisian for life.
I can't tell you how great it is to get away with a girlfriend for four days shopping in Paris. Now that's what I call a vacation.
Ever since I visited Paris when I was younger, the sappy side of me really wanted to write a song about it someday.
Lise: Paris has ways of making people forget. Jerry: Paris? No, not this city. It's too real and too beautiful. It never lets you forget anything. It reaches in and opens you wide, and you stay that way.
If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.
I really love Paris. It's my favorite city.
Why Paris? Paris needs no reason. Paris is its own reason.
Paris is my favorite place in the world. I've never been there, at all... But I wanna live there, even though I've never been.
I love Paris in the summer, when it sizzles.
Oh, it was so hard to leave Paris, just about my favorite city in the world.
Paris, though it's a very famous city, it's very small, so people always tell themselves, "We're gonna love each other in Paris."
You can't not love it here in Paris. It's amazing.
Paris is life-enhancing for all those reasons we know and all those words that have become so banal.
I feel so linked to Paris.
Every time I look down on this timeless town, whether blue or gray be her skies, whether loud be her cheers, or whether soft be her tears, more and more do I realize that...I love Paris.
Boston is an oasis in the desert, a place where the larger proportion of people are loving, rational and happy.
Paris is very dear to me, and I'll never forget Paris.
But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there.
Paris is in my story. Nobody can take it away.
