April In Paris

April in paris
April in paris, chestnuts in blossom,
Holiday tables under the moon.
April in paris, this is a feeling
No one can ever reprise.
Bridge:
*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 could i turn to?
What have you done to my heart?

(Instrumental interlude and pick up at bridge*.)
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 could i turn to?
What have you done to my heart?