Mark Murphy piosenki

That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine, The same old tingle that I feel inside And then that elevator starts its ride, And,...

Love is wrong. It sings a hopeless song. It longs for bitter disappointment and tears and tears. It calls to all that used to be, And it yearns for someone who was tender but untrue. Love is blind. It's helplessly inclined, To bind itself to discontentment an...

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight She likes the theater and never comes late She never bothers with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls Won't dish th...

If there's a gleam in her eye Each time she straightens your tie, You know the lady's in love with you! If she can dress for a date Without that waiting you hate, It means the lady's in love with you! And when your friends ask you over to join their table, Bu...

Your eyes don't shine like they used to shine And the thrill is gone when your lips meet mine I'm afraid the masquerade is over And so is love, and so is love Your words don't mean what they used to mean They were once inspired, now they're just routine...

~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ Round, Like a circle in a spiral, Like a wheel within a wheel Never ending or beginning On an ever-spinning reel, Like a snowball down a mountain Or a carnival balloon, Like a carousel that's turning Running rings around the moon Like a clock who...

You look at me and wonder, you look at me and doubt, Darling your eyes are asking, "Will the flame burn out?" Well, no one is sure of sun shine, no one is sure of dawn, But I am sure my love will live on and on. I'll be tired of you when stars are tired of gle...

Oh! Will you never let me be? Oh! Will you never set me free? The ties that bound us Are still around us There's no escape that I can see And still those little things remain That bring me happiness or pain A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces An airlin...

Though my visions are not greatly varied They are consistent I claim For an each we are happily married And your delight is mine The moon upon us gazes While I seek for phrases due With which to sing your praises ~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ Time on my hands, You in my arms...

Here in a moment of darkness Remember the sun has shone Laugh, and the world will laugh with you Cry, and you'll cry alone No tears No fears Remember there's always tomorrow So what if we have to part We'll be together again Your kiss Your smile Are memor...

What if there was no light Nothing wrong, nothing right What if there was no time And no reason, or rhyme What if you should decide That you don't want me there by your side That you don't want me there in your life What if I got it wrong And no poem...

Why was I born Why am I livin' What do I get What am I givin' Why do I want for things I dare not hope for What can I hope for I wish I knew Why do I try To draw you near me Why do I cry You never hear me I'm a poor fool But what can I do Oh baby why was I bor...

Those fingers in my hair, That sly come-hither stare, That strips my conscience bare, It's witchcraft. And I've got no defense for it, The heat is too intense for it, What good would common sense for it do? Cause it's witchcraft, wicked witchcraft, And altho...

There's not a morning that I open up my eyes And find I didn't dream of you Without a warning, no it's never a surprise As soon as I awake, thoughts of you arise With ev'ry breath I take At any time or place I close my eyes and see your face And I'm embracing...

You better go now Because I like you much too much, You have a way with you; You ought to know now Just why I like you very much, The night was gay with you! There's the moon above And it gives my heart a lot of swing; In your eyes there's love, And the way I...

You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep o...