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?