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 new 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 Yes, 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 new my heart could sing Never missed a warm embrace Till April in Paris Now whom can I run to Oh, what have you done to my heart I never knew the charm of spring Never met it face to face I never new 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