The Last Time I Saw Paris (From"Lady Be Good" / Remastered 1992) - The Four Freshmen

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 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 ah that way

The chorus of the squeaky horns

Was music to my ears

Yeah the last time I saw Paris

Her heart was warm and gay

No matter how they change her

I'll remember her that way

Paris