April in Paris,

Chestnuts in blossom,

Holiday tables,

Under the trees.

April in Paris,

This is a feeling,

No one can ever reprise.



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,

"Til April in Paris,

Whom can I turn to?

What have you done to my heart?