Text písně Benny Goodman: You Turned The Tables On Me

You Turned The Tables On Me


YOU'RE A HEAVENLY THING
Benny Goodman
They took the moonlight out of the skies
and put the moonlight right in your eyes
like a june night
You're a heavenly thing
They took the fragrance out of the dew
and sprinkled roses all over you
like a garden
You're a heavenly thing
They made a clinging vine
your embrace
stars that shine light your face
to combine everything
on your lips they put the breath of spring
and then they finished called it a day
they took the model threw it away
like an angel
You're a heavenly thing

From: Francine Douwes







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