[00:08.26]The last time I saw Paris
[00:13.25]Her heart was warm and gray
[00:17.77]I heard the laughter of her heart in every street cafe
[00:26.78]The last time I saw Paris
[00:31.40]Her trees were dressed for spring
[00:35.77]And lovers walked beneath those trees
[00:40.59]And birds found songs to sing
[00:44.71]I dodged the same old taxicabs that I had dodged for years
[00:53.34]The chorus of the squeaky horns was music to my ears
[01:02.69]The last time I saw Paris
[01:06.58]Her heart was warm and gay
[01:10.84]No matter how they changed her
[01:15.45]I'll remember her that way
[01:39.03]The chorus of the squeaky horns was music to my ears
[02:00.44]The last time I saw Paris
[02:04.15]Her heart was warm and gay
[02:08.73]No matter how they change her
[02:15.20]I'll remember her that way，Paris