歌曲 | Polka Dots and Moonbeams |
歌手 | Frank Sinatra |
专辑 | A Man and His Music [Reprise] |
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Lyrics:Johnny Burke Music:Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger:Sy Oliver | |
A country dance was being held in a garden | |
I felt a bump and heard an 'Oh, beg your pardon' | |
Suddenly I saw - polka dots and moonbeams | |
All around a pug-nosed dream | |
The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
I held my breathe, and said 'May I have the next one?' | |
In my frightened arms - polka dots and moonbeams | |
Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream | |
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
As we floated over the floor | |
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
And perhaps a few things more | |
Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
I know the meaning, of the words: 'ever after' | |
And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
When I kiss my pug-nosed dream |
Lyrics: Johnny Burke Music: Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger: Sy Oliver | |
A country dance was being held in a garden | |
I felt a bump and heard an ' Oh, beg your pardon' | |
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams | |
All around a pugnosed dream | |
The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
I held my breathe, and said ' May I have the next one?' | |
In my frightened arms polka dots and moonbeams | |
Sparkled on a pugnosed dream | |
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
As we floated over the floor | |
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
And perhaps a few things more | |
Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
I know the meaning, of the words: ' ever after' | |
And I' ll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
When I kiss my pugnosed dream |
Lyrics: Johnny Burke Music: Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger: Sy Oliver | |
A country dance was being held in a garden | |
I felt a bump and heard an ' Oh, beg your pardon' | |
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams | |
All around a pugnosed dream | |
The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
I held my breathe, and said ' May I have the next one?' | |
In my frightened arms polka dots and moonbeams | |
Sparkled on a pugnosed dream | |
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
As we floated over the floor | |
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
And perhaps a few things more | |
Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
I know the meaning, of the words: ' ever after' | |
And I' ll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
When I kiss my pugnosed dream |