Sing to me, Mr. c., sing to me. The song that I've been waiting to hear,. Just for me, Mr. c., just for me,. And everybody else will disappear . . .. .
Sing to me, Mr. c., sing to me. The song that I've been waiting to hear,. Just for me, Mr. c., just for me,. And everybody else will disappear . . .. .
They ask me how I knew. My true love was true. I of course replied. Something here inside. Cannot be denied. They said someday you 'll find. All who love are blind.
'S wonderful, 's wonderful. 'S marvelous, 's marvelous. That you should care for me. . 'S awful nice, 's awful nice. 'S paradise, 's paradise. 'S what I love to see.
Paradise can not refuse us. Never such a happy pair. . Everybody must excuse us. If we walk on air. . All the shadows now will lose us. Lucky stars are everywhere.
They ask me how I knew. My true love was true. I, I of course replied. "Something here inside. Cannot be denied," oh no. . They said, "Someday you'll find.
There's a saying old says that love is blind. Still were often told, seek and ye shall find. So I'm going to seek a certain lad I've had in mind. Looking everywhere, haven't found him yet.
I should feel all so flurried but I don't. I should be getting worried but I won't. I guess you know what's happened to me. . I've told it once or twice.
Today I'm gonna ride away. And feel the sun throughout my hair. Finally free to be who I want to be. Who that is I don't really care. . 'Cause I've got friends who love me.
'S wonderful! 'S marvelous. You should care for me. 'S awful nice! 'S paradise. 'S what I love to see. . You've made my life so glamorous. You can't blame me for feeling amorous.