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April in parisfreddy martinapril in paris,chestnuts in blossom,holiday tables,under the trees.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,"til april in paris,whom can i turn to?what have you done to my heart?from: trent girlfriendvideo@webtv.net (girlfriend productions)