Frank Sinatra - April In Paris lyrics
[Frank Sinatra - April In Paris lyrics]
Never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
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
Never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embrace
Till April in Paris whom can I run to?
What have you done to my heart?
What have you done to my heart?
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