The Last Tona Seraime I Saw Paris Songtext
von Dean Martin

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


Oh, the last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they change her
I′ll remember her, oh that way

Dodged the same old taxicabs
That I had dodged for years
The chorus of their squeaky horns
Was music to my ears, yeah

The last time I saw Paris, mmh
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they change her
I'll remember her that way

The last time I saw Paris
The last time I saw Paris