[Magdalen] Right now: Paris.

[Cantor03 at aol.com]

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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 taxicabs
That I had dodged for years
The chorus of the squeaky horns
Was music to my ears 
Oh, the last time I saw Paris
Her heart was warm and gay
No matter how they changed her
I'll remember her ah that way 
Dodged the same old taxicabs
That I had dodged for years
The chorus of the squeaky horns
Was music to my ears 
Yeah, the last time I saw Paris
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 
D.  Strang.