molly johnson
april in paris
I never knew the charm of spring I never met it face to face I never knew 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 knew 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