I know we don't know each other, but I think you are just darling—that you have a certain je ne sais pas— and that you should move right on over to America.
The only thing I will be able to say to you in your native language is je t'aime, but I will say that a lot.
Actually, I can also throw around such terms as
potpourri, voilà, and encore.
(Oh, and I also know a few lines from "Lady Marmalade," but I will refrain from repeating those.)