You're My Thrill

Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - You're My Thrill

I've been 'neath the moon before
Held by the charms of other arms
I heard love's old tune before
And it used to bore me 'til you stood before me

You're my thrill
You do something to me
You send chills right through me
When I look at you, 'cause you're my thrill

You're my thrill
How my pulse increases
I just go to pieces
When I look at you, 'cause you're my thrill, mm

Nothing seems to matter, mm

Here's my heart on a silver platter
Where's my will?
Why this strange desire?
That keeps mounting higher
When I look at you, I can't keep still
You're my thrill