THESE `N` THAT `N` THOSE — текст песни (Billie Holiday)

Milton Pascal / Edgar Fairchild

These are nights below
And that`s the moon above
And those are eyes that say you`re mine
Why can`t we combine these`n that`n those
These are moments rare
And that`s the comfy chair
And those are lips that should be kissed
How can we resist these`n that`n those
Holding conversation is no recreation
And we have so much more to do
I`d be disrespectful
If I were neglectful
Of all that nature gave to you
These two hearts are bold
And that`s a hand to hold
And those two arms have room to spare
Where we both can share these`n that`n those