Текст песни «Billy Eckstine - April In Paris»
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the moon
April in Paris, this is a feeling
No one can ever reprise
I never knew the charm of spring
Never met it face-to-face
I never knew my heart could sing
Never missed a warm embrace till
April in Paris, whom could I turn 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 missed a warm embrace till
April in Paris, whom could I turn to?
What have you done to my heart?