The Last Time I Saw Paris

The last time I saw Paris

Her heart was young 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 young and gay

No matter how they changed her

I'll remember her

Remember her that way

Woo

I dodged the same old taxicabs

That I had dodged for

The chorus of the squeaky horns

Was music to my ears

Oh the last time I saw Paris

Her heart was young and gay

No matter how they changed her

I'll remember her that way

Woo

The Last Time I Saw Paris - The Randy Van Horne Singers