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You Go To My HeadMeð því að: Frank Sinatra |
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Portrait Of Sinatra-columbia C |
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Frank Sinatra » You Go To My Head |
Writer(s): gillespie/coots
You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain
And i find you spinning 'round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And i find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thought that you might give a thought to my plea
Cast a spell over me
Still i say to myself get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it never can be
You go to my head with a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though i'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You go to my head
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