Spare us a few minutes before the hour. Something must be said for a song. From what was undoubtedly Jerome Kern's. Most memorable score. It's you and I, sweetie, with the one of the loveliest songs.
I'm thanking all. Thanking all the fucked people. Thanking all the shit I love. They are all the things I've made. Straight from my heart. Begging all the same people.
We could make believe I love you. Only make believe that you love me. Others find peace of mind in pretending. Couldn't you? couldn't i? couldn't we?.
Why don't we make believe we're in love again. Who says the crimson moon doesn't shine. Where do people go when they're looking for that one of a kind.
Only make believe I love you. Only make believe that you love me. Others find peace of mind in pretending. Couldn't you? Couldn't I? Couldn't we?. . Make believe our lips are blending.
We could make believe I love you. Only make believe that you love me. Others find peace of mind in pretending. Couldn't you? Couldn't I? Couldn't we?.