April in Paris

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



April in Paris

Chestnuts in blossom

Holiday tables

Under the trees



April in Paris

This is a feeling

That no one can ever reprise



I never knew the charm of spring

I never met it face to face

And I never knew my heart could sing

Never missed a warm embrace till



April in Paris

Whom can I run to?

What have you done to my heart?

What have you done to my heart?