The Last Time I Saw Paris

The last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café

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 changed her
I'll remember her that way



Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Kern, Oscar Ii Hammerstein
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