Bing Crosby
April in Paris
April in Paris, chestnuts in blossomHoliday tables under the treesApril in Paris, this is a feelingThat no one can ever repriseI never knew the charm of springNever met it face to faceI never knew my heart could singNever missed a warm embraceTill April in ParisWhom can I run toWhat have you done to my heartApril in Paris, this is a feelingThat no one can ever repriseI never knew the charm of springNever met it face to faceI never knew my heart could singNever missed a warm embraceApril in ParisWhom can I run toWhat have you done to my heart
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