April in Paris

Writers: harburgduke I never knew the charm of spring I never met it face to face I never new my heart could sing I never missed a warm embrace Till april in paris chestnuts in blossom Holiday tables under the trees April in paris this is a feeling That no one can ever reprise I never knew the charm of spring I never met it face to face I never new 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