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