Текст песни Chet Baker - You Go to My Head

You go to my headAnd you linger like a haunting refrainAnd I find you spinning round in my brainLike the bubbles in a glass of champagneYou go to my headLike a sip of sparkling burgundy brewAnd I find the very mention of youLike the kicker in a julep or twoThe thrill of the thoughtThat you might give a thought to my pleaCasts a spell over meStill I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself"

Can't you see that it never can beYou go to my headWith a smile that makes my temperature riseLike a summer with a thousand JulysYou intoxicate my soul with your eyesThough I'm certain that this heart of mineHasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romanceYou go to my headYou go to my headThough I'm certain that this heart of mineHasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romanceYou go to my headYou go to my head
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