Victor p. young / bing crosby / ned washington. . I need your love so badly. I love you oh so madly. But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you. I thought at last I found you.
I need your love so badly,. Ilove you, oh, so madly,. But I don? t stand a. Ghost of a chance with you!. I thought at last I? d found you,. But other loves surround you,.
Sister Soul came to see me, and she made no amends. . On the air, Sunday's midnight, Sister Soul understands. Pull the shades, let it rain all day. Radio station plays Mr. John Coltrane's Favourite Things.
It's feeling like the same old dance. We never even had a chance. You say it will be alright. But I'm lying awake tonight. It's a lie. I thought you could be the one.