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 my heart could sing, Never missed a warm embrace, "Til April in Paris, Whom can I turn to? What have you 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 my heart could sing, Never missed a warm embrace, "Til April in Paris, Whom can I turn to? What have you done to my heart?
