Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart. . I laughed at sweethearts. I met at schools. All indiscreet hearts. Seemed romantic fools. A house in Iceland. Was my heart's domain.
My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky. My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitars.
Through all my school days, I hated boys. Those April Fool days brought me loveless joys. I read my Plato, Love, I thought a sin. But since your kiss, I'm reading Missus Glyn!.
my funny valentine,. Sweet comic valentine,. You make me smile with my heart.. . Your looks are laughable, un-photographable,. Yet, you're my favorite work of art..
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 wait, must you wait.
My funny Valentine, sweet comic Valentine,. you make me smile with my heart.. Your looks are laughable, unphotographable.. Yet, you're my fav'rite work of art..
My romance, doesn't need to have a moon in the sky. My romance, doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitar.
I laughed at sweethearts I met at school. All indiscreet hearts. Seemed romantic fools. . A house in Iceland. Was my heart's domain. I saw your eyes. Now castles rise in Spain.
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My romance, doesn't need to have a moon in the sky. My romance, doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitar.
My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky. My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of may, no twinkling stars. No hide away, no softly guitars.
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.
My funny valentine. Sweet, comic valentine. You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, unphotographable. yet your my favorite work of art.
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 wait, must you wait.
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 an' talk. And then my heart stood still.
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 an' talk. And then my heart stood still.
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 an' talk. And then my heart stood still.