Its DeLovely — текст песни (Ella Fitzgerald)

I feel a sudden urge to sing the kind of ditty that invokes the spring

So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse

This verse Ive started seems to me the "tin pan-tithesis" of melody

So to spare you all the pain, Ill skip the darn thing and sing the refrain



The night is young, the skies are clear

And if you want to go walkin, dear

Its delightful, its delicious, its de-lovely



I understand the reason why

Youre sentimental, cause so am i

Its delightful, its delicious, its de-lovely



You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance

You can hear, dear mother nature murmuring low "let yourself go"



So please be sweet, my chickadee

And when I kiss ya, just say to me

"its delightful, its delicious, its delectable, its delirious,

Its dilemma, its de limit, its deluxe, its de-lovely"



You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance

You can hear dear mother nature murmuring low "let yourself go"



So please be sweet, my chickadee

And when I kiss ya, just say to me

"its delightful, its delicious, its delectable, its delirious,

Its dilemma, its de limit, its deluxe, its de-lovely"