(Verse)
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
The streets are where they were
But there's no sign of her
She has left the Seine
(Chorus)
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
Hеr trees were dressеd for spring
And lovers walked beneath those trees
And birds had songs to sing
I dodged the same old taxicabs
That I had dodged for years
The chorus of their squeaking horns
Was music to my ears
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
The streets are where they were
But there's no sign of her
She has left the Seine
(Chorus)
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
Hеr trees were dressеd for spring
And lovers walked beneath those trees
And birds had songs to sing
I dodged the same old taxicabs
That I had dodged for years
The chorus of their squeaking horns
Was music to my ears
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