Текст песни April in Paris - Louis Armstrong

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?

Yes, April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
Babe, April in Paris
This is the feeling no one can ever reprise

Mmm, I never knew the charm of spring
Never met it, mm, face-to-face
I never knew my heart could sing
Never misses your warm embrace 'til 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 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?