April in Paris, who can I run to? What have you done to my heart? April in Paris, chestnuts is blossom Holiday tables under the trees April in Paris, this is the feeling No one can ever reprise I'd never know the charm of spring Never met it face to face I never knew my heart could sing Never miss the 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 miss the warm embrace 'til April in Paris, who can I run to? What have you done to my heart My heart, my heart Cuore mio
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