When a girl has the heart of a mother. It must go to someone of course. It can't be sister or brother. And so I love my horse. But horses are frequently silly.
I took one look at you. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. . My feet could step and walk. My lips could move and talk. And yet my heart stood still.
It happened; I felt it happened. I was awake--I wasn't blind. I didn't think; I felt it happened. Now I believe in matter over mind. . And now you see we mustn't wait.
Your my funny Valentine, sweet comic Valentine,. You make me smile with my heart,. Your looks are laughable, un-photographical,. Yet you're my favorite work of art.
I weave with brightly colored strings. To keep my mind off other things. So, ladies, let your fingers dance. And keep your hands out of romance. . Lovely witches.
Spring is here! Why doesn't my heart go dancing?. Spring is here! Why isn't the waltz entrancing?. No desire, no ambition leads me. Maybe it's because nobody needs me.
I didn't know what time it was. That I met you. Oh what a lovely time it was. How sublime it was too. I didn't know what day it was. You held my hand.
You thought you'd make it so easily. Teetering on the brink of insanity. Just for kicks, but then it grew. You had a problem, but no one knew. . Feel the pressure run through your veins.
I weave with brightly colored strings. To keep my mind off other things. So, ladies, let your fingers dance. And keep your hands out of romance. . Lovely witches.
My funny valentine. My sweet comic valentine. You make me smile with my heart. . Your looks they are laughable. They, they're un-photographable. But still, still you're my favorite work of art.
She gets too hungry for dinner at eight. She likes the theatre and never comes late. She never bothers with people she'd hate. That's why the lady is a tramp.
Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for.
I'd like to get away, honey. Somewhere alone with you. It could be oh, so gay, honey. You need a laugh or two. . A certain place I know, darling. Where funny people can have fun.
There's a small hotel. With a wishing well. I wish that we were there, together. . There's a bridal suite. Two rooms, soft and sweet. I wish that we were there together.
Sing for your supper. And you'll get breakfast. Songbirds always eat. If their song is sweet to hear. . Sing for your luncheon. And you'll get dinner.
I took one look at you. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. . My feet could step and walk. My lips could move and talk and talk. And yet my heart stood still.
Morning comes slow when you don't know. If your gonna make it there so you bite your nails and pull your hair. You grind your teeth and man don't you do your share.
Richard Rogers/Lorenz Hart. . She was too good to me. How can I get along now? So close she stood to me. Everything seems all wrong now.. She would have brought me the sun, making me smile that was her fun..
It's a very ancient saying. But a true and honest thought. That if you become a teacher. By your pupils you'll be taught. . As a teacher I've been learning.