My heart, my heart
Holiday tables under the trees
Never met it face to face
April in Paris, this is the feeling
What have you done to my heart
I never knew the charm of spring
April in Paris, who can I run to?
I'd never know the charm of spring
Never miss the warm embrace 'til
April in Paris, who can I run to?
What have you done to my heart
I never knew my heart could sing
Never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
Never miss the warm embrace 'til
No one can ever reprise
April in Paris, chestnuts is blossom