swing

- A Nat King Cole


Let's fall in love
while the night
falls on our lap

Let's not forget
that tomorrow
is but a trap

We shall go dancing
till the sun
climbs up the hills

let's fall in love
and not forget
that lovin' kills

I like your dress
the way it feels
against my arm

I like your hips
the way they move
boy, what a charm!

So shut your eyes
who cares if jazz
won't pay the bills

let's fall in love
and not forget
that lovin' kills