APRIL IN PARIS (Ernest Yip Harburg - Vernon Duke)

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 run to?
What have you done to my heart?