Lyrics
The last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
I heard the laughter of her heart
In every street cafe
And 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 their squeaky horns
Was music to my ears
The last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they change her
I'll remember her that way
Oh, the last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they change her
I'll remember her that way
Jerome Kern, Oscar Ii Hammerstein
Kanjian Music, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.