Mina

April In Paris

Mina


I never knew the charm of spring 
I never met it face to face 
I never new 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 reprise 

I never knew the charm of spring 
I never met it face to face 
I never new my heart could sing 
I never missed a warm embrace 

Till April in Paris 
Whom can I run to 
What have you done to my heart