Woorden:
Sinatra Frank Sing

Those fingers in my hair that sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare, it's witchcraft And I've got no defense for it, the heat is too intense

How little we know, how much to discover What chemical forces flow from lover to lover How little we understand, what touches off that tingle That sudden

I had the craziest dream last night Yes I did, I never dreamed it could be Yet there you were in love with me I found your lips (Saw) Next to mine (Close

A little voice, keeps talking to me From way down deep inside What does this voice, keep saying to me? It says, "Pass this affair and pass it wide" You

I've seen the look of a baby with a rattle I've seen the look of a hero in a battle I've seen the look of a heartsick turtle dove Oh, but the look that

I love the looks of you, the lure of you The sweet of you and the pure of you The eyes, the arms and the mouth of you The east, west, north and the south

on a high and windy hill In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still When our fingers touch, my silent heart has taught us how to sing

Love is lovelier The second time around Just as wonderful With both feet on the ground It's that second time you hear Your love song sung Makes you think

Fairy tales can come true, it can happen to you If you're young at heart For it's hard, you will find, to be narrow of mind If you're young at heart