Текст (слова) песни: Frank Sinatra - April in Paris
Writer(s): Harburg/Duke 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 repriseI 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
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