Lyrics:

Writers 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 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