April In Paris

Elling Kurt

April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom 
Holiday tables under the trees 
Evening melodies 
April in Paris, this is a feeling 
That no one can ever reprieve 

I never knew the charm of spring 
I never met it face to face 
I never knew my heart could sing 
I never missed a warm embrace 
Till, April in Paris
Whom can I run to
what have you done to my heart

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