The last time i saw paris
Her heart was warm and gray
I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe
The last time i saw paris
Her trees were dressed for spring
And lovers walked beneath those trees
And birds found songs to sing
I dodged the same old taxicabs
That i had dodged for years
The chorus of the squeaky horns
Was music to my ears
Oh the last time i saw paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they changed her
I'll remember her that way
Oh the last time i saw paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they changed her
I'll remember her that way
