There's No Cure Like Travel/Bon Voyage

Oh there's no cure like travel
To help you unravel
The worries of living today
When the poor brain is cracking
There's nothing like packing a suitcase
And sailing away
Take a run 'round
Vienna, Granada, Ravenna, Sienna
And then around Rome
Have a high time
A low time, and in no time,
You'll be home sweet home

Bon Voyage
(You mean 'Bon Voyage')
I hate to say, "Goodbye," sweetheart
By the seashore
(You mean 'sur la plage')
I'll wait and watch the sea,
Till you come back to me
Oh My dearie
(You mean 'ma cherie')
I'm yours for life
(You mean 'pur la vie')
So kiss me pretty wench
In English or in French
Bon Voyage/Bon Voyage



Credits
Writer(s): Cole Porter
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