Autumn in new york / april in paris / a foggy day
Jane dubocWhy does it seem so inviting?
Autumn in New York
It spells the thrill of first-nighting
Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds
In canyons of steel
They're making me feel
I'm home
It's Autumn in New York
That brings the promise of new love
Autumn in New York
Is often mingled with pain
Dreamers with empty hands
They sigh for exotic lands
It's autumn in New York
It's good to live it again
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
Never met it face to face
I never new 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?
A foggy day in London town
Had me low
Had me down
I viewed the morning with much alarm
British museum had lost its charm
How long I wondered?
Could this thing last?
But the age of miracles hadn't passed
For suddenly I saw you there
And through foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere
Autumn in New York
April in Paris
A foggy day in London town
Had me low and had me down
For suddenly I saw you there
And through foggy London town
The sun was shining everywhere
A foggy day