Текст песни April In Paris - Doris Day , Paul Weston and His Orchestra
April in Paris
Chestnuts in blossoms
Holiday tables under the trees
April in Paris
This is a feeling
No one can ever, reprieve
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
Who can I run to
What have you done to, my heart
{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
Who can I run to
What have you done to, my heart
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