Introdução: Verse 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, chestnuts in blossom Holiday tables, under the trees Melody 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 Never missed a warm embrace till April in Paris, whom can I run to What have you done to my heart What have you done to my heart