Lyrics:

Vernon Duke / E. Y. HarburgI never knew the charm of springI never met it face to faceI never new my heart could singI never missed a warm embraceTill April in Paris, chestnuts in blossomHoliday tables under the treesApril in Paris, this is a feelingThat no one can ever repriseI never knew the charm of springI never met it face to faceI never new my heart could singI never missed a warm embraceTill April in ParisWhom can I run toWhat have you done to my heart

Billie Holiday April In Paris