April In Paris
Keely Smith Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The song "April in Paris" by Keely Smith is a nostalgic and dreamy piece about the beauty of spring in Paris, and how it can awaken a sense of wonder and joy in the human heart. The opening lines suggest that the singer has never experienced the full effect of spring before, and perhaps was not even aware of its charm or allure. But then something magical happens - she finds herself in Paris during the month of April, and suddenly everything changes. The scent of chestnut blossoms fills the air, and people gather around holiday tables under the trees. She feels a sense of wonder and delight that she knows can never be replicated or repeated - it is a singular experience, unique and unforgettable.


The chorus repeats the idea that the singer had never known how beautiful spring could be until she visited Paris in April. She is overwhelmed by the realization that her heart can sing, and that she had been missing out on the warmth and tenderness of a lover's embrace. The memory of that time has stayed with her, and she is left wondering whom she can turn to now that she has experienced such a profound connection. Overall, the song captures the bittersweet nostalgia of a fleeting moment of beauty, and the longing that follows when it is gone.


Line by Line Meaning

I never knew the charm of spring
I've never quite understood or experienced the true allure and magic of the season of rebirth and renewal.


I never met it face to face
I've never encountered spring in such a tangible, intimate way.


I never knew my heart could sing
I've never felt my heart so alive and upbeat, brimming with joy and contentment.


I never missed a warm embrace
I've never yearned for a tender, enveloping hug in my life, nor have I ever known the bittersweet pain of someone's absence.


Till April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom
Except for that one time I was in Paris during April and witnessed firsthand the breathtaking sight of chestnut trees blooming.


Holiday tables under the trees
I spotted tables festively decorated with spring flowers and colorful dishes, all arranged amid the lush greenery of the park.


April in Paris, this is a feeling
The emotions that coursed through me at that moment were unlike anything else I've experienced before, a mix of wonder, delight, and wistfulness.


That no one can ever reprise
That special moment, that fleeting season, can never be relived or replicated, as magical moments are unique and irreplaceable.


Till April in Paris
Until that day when my heart was ignited and my soul stirred by the beauty and grandeur of Paris in the springtime.


Whom can I run to
Who else can I turn to or rely upon in such an awe-inspiring moment?


What have you done to my heart
What sorcery or spell have you cast upon me to transform me so utterly and irrevocably?




Lyrics © SHAPIRO BERNSTEIN & CO. INC.
Written by: E. Y. HARBURG, VERNON DUKE

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DouglassD

Like fingernails on a chalkboard. No emotion, just straight singing...

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