April in Paris Chestnuts in blossom Holiday tables under the trees April in Paris This is a feeling No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring Never met it face to face I never knew that my heart could sing I never miss the warm embrace 'til April in Paris Whom can I run to What have you done to my heart Look what you’ve done, what you’ve done, what you’ve done To my heart
April in Paris Chestnuts in blossom Holiday tables under the trees April in Paris This is a feeling No one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring Never met it face to face I never knew that my heart could sing I never miss the warm embrace 'til April in Paris Whom can I run to What have you done to my heart Look what you’ve done, what you’ve done, what you’ve done To my heart
