[00:07.70]The last time I saw Paris[00:11.09]Her heart was warm and gay[00:14.79]I heard the laughter of her heart in every street café[00:22.68]The last time I saw Paris[00:26.45]Her trees were dressed for spring[00:30.34]And lovers walked beneath those trees[00:34.09]And birds found songs to sing[00:37.91]I dodged the same old taxicabs that I had dodged for years[00:45.30]The chorus of the squeaky horns was music to my ears[00:52.55]Oh, the last time I saw Paris[00:56.51]Her heart was warm and gay[01:00.58]No matter how they changed her[01:04.08]I'll remember her ah that way[01:46.71]Dodged the same old taxicabs that I had dodged for years[01:53.83]The chorus of the squeaky horns was music to my ears[02:00.89]Yeah, the last time I saw Paris[02:05.54]Her heart was warm and gay[02:09.39]No matter how they change her[02:16.29]I'll remember her that way[02:29.11]The last time I saw Paris[02:36.41]The last time I saw Paris