April in Paris

April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in Paris, this is a feeling
No one can ever reprieve

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 run to
What have you done to my heart

{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 run to
What have you done to my heart

{What have you done to my heart}



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Writer(s): E. Y. Harburg, Vernon Duke
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