I feel a sudden urge to sing the kind of ditty that / invokes the Spring / So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the / verse
Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Cole Porter
Like the beat, beat, beat of the tom tom / When the jungle shadows fall / Like the tick, tick, tock of the stately clock / As it stands against the wall
Times have changed / And we’ve often rewound the clock / Since the Puritans got a shock / When they landed on Plymouth Rock
When the little blue bird / Who has never said a word / Starts to sing Spring Spring / When the little blue bell
Every time we say goodbye / I die a little / Every time we say goodbye / I wonder why a little
Strange, dear, but true, dear / When I’m close to you dear / The stars fill the sky / So in love with you am I