The Last Time I Saw Paris

The Last Time I Saw Paris (最后一次见巴黎) - The Four Sergeants/Rosemary June

A lady known as Paris romantic and charming

Has left her old companions and faded from view

The last time I saw Paris her heart was warm and gay

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 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

The last time I saw Paris her heart was warm and gay

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 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