April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in Paris, this is a feeling
No one can ever repriseI never knew the charm of spring
Never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embraceTill April in Paris, whom can I run 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 repriseI never knew the charm of spring
Never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embraceTill April in Paris, whom can I run to?
What have you done to my heart?One more time
April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
April in ParisJust one more timeApril in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
April in Paris
