Spring has a date with the Seine Someone has one with Charmaine It‘s rendezvous time, can't you see? Rendezvous time in Paree... Blossoms that bloom by the lane Wait for a date with the rain The wind blows a kiss to a tree It's rendezvous time in Paree. Recall the dreary fall How old and grey the world was then But spring came by again And Mother Earth is young and shy again April has opened her gates Robins have dates with their mates If they have, then why haven't we? It's rendezvous time in Paree!