He says murder, he says, every time we kiss
He says murder, he says, at a time like this
He says murder, he says, is that the language of love?
Here I go again, I hear those trumpets blow again
All aglow again, taking a chance on love
Solid, he says, takes me in his arms
He says solid, he says, meaning all my charms
He says solid, he says, is that the language of love?
I thought that cards were a frame-up
I never would try
But now I'm taking the game up
And the ace of hearts is high
Murder, he says, every time we kiss
He says murder, he says, keep it up like this
And that murder, he says, in that impossible tone
When you're down and out, lift up your head and shout
There's gonna be a great day
Angels in the sky promise that by and by
There's gonna be a great day
Gabriel will warn you, some early morn you
Will hear his horn rootin', tootin', it's not far away
Hold up your hands and say
There's gonna be a great day
I'll be seeing you
In all the old familiar places
That this heart of mine embraces
All day through
In that small cafe
The park across the way
The children's carousel
The chestnut tree, the wishing well
I'll be seeing you
In every lovely summer's day
In everything that's light and gay
I'll always think of you that way
I'll find you in the morning sun
And when the day is through
I'll be looking at the moon
But I'll be seeing you
Murder, he says, every time we kiss
He says murder, he says, at a time like this
He says murder, he says, is that the language of love?
