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
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
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