I walked in, sat down Took my sutomary look around I saw a fine young thin heading straight my eyes And before I could think if something slick to say
I have dreamed that arms are lovely I have dreamed what a joy, you'll be I have dreamed every word, you whisper When you're close, close to me How you
She was too good to me How can I get along now Sop close she stood to me Everything seems all wrong now She would have brought me the sun Making me smile
I wrote this song because of you For all the things I meant to do Lullaby, help me try to tell her We were a star, we had it all But even shooting stars
This can't be love because I feel so well No sobs, no sorrows, no sighs This can't be love I get no dizzy spells My head is not in the sky My heart does
On the first of May, it is moving day Spring is here, so blow your job Throw your job away Now's the time to trust to your wanderlust In the city's dust
You've got to be taught To hate and fear, You've got to be taught From year to year, It's got to be drummed In your dear little ear You've got to be carefully
Your sweet expression The smile you gave me The way you looked when we met It's easy to remember So hard to forget I hear you whisper I always love
I've got a to do list, it's a nothing new list Just the things I need to do today Then you came and passed my way And the things I'd like to do I'll say
Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk Talk about things you'd like to do You got to have a dream, if you don't have a dream How you gonna have a dream come
Kisses in the rain A chance that we might meet for kisses in the rain Trying to find the heat that left long ago And left us with so much pain Kisses
I've wined and dined on Mulligan Stew And never wished for turkey As I hitched and hiked and grifted too From Maine to Albuquerque Alas, I missed the
Though I know that we meet every night And we couldn't have changed since the last time To my joy and delight It's a new kind of love at first sight
Nobody's heart belongs to me Hiegh ho, who cares Nobody writes his songs for me No one belongs to me That's the least of my cares I may be sad at times
Tradução: Pizzarelli, John. Esta noche será mi bebé.
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