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
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,
Till April in Paris,
Whom can I run to?
What have you done to___my heart?
Words by E.Y. Harburg
music by FrankSinatra
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