Karaoké The Last Time I Saw Paris Standards des années 1940

A lady known as Paris romantic and charming

Has left her old companions

And faded from view lonely men with lonely eyes are seeking her in vain

Her streets are where they were but there's no sign of her

She has left the Seine 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 taxi cabs 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