Charlie Parker — April in Paris by Charlie Parker

I never knew the charm of spring I never met it face to face I never knew 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 knew 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? --- .