I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never knew my heart could sing
I 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 ɾeprise
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to [C7]face
I never knew my [A]heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till April in Paris
Whom can I ɾun to
What have you [A7done to [C7]my [A]heart
