Cole Porter Medley
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I don't think we realize today
And all the songs, we've come to pride today
The songs, that make our spirits rise today
Were written, by one man
He was unsurpassed, melodically
He conjured miracles, so lyrically
And I'm prepared, to state empirically
That I'm, his greatest fan
Flying too high, with some guy, in the sky
Is my idea, of verbal survey
And if a Harris pet, means a Paris hat
Hooray, Mr. Potter, who else, could say it, that way?
Night and day, you are the one
Only you, beneath the moon, and under the sun
Whether near to me, or far
No matter darling, where you are, I think of you
Whenever skies look gray, to me
And troubles, begin to brew
Whenever the winter winds, become too strong
Then I concentrate, on you
In the, "Still of night"
As I gaze, from my window
At that old moon, and its flight
My thoughts, all stray to you
So, I say to you
I get no kick, from champagne
Your alcohol, doesn't thrill me, at all
So, tell me, why should it be true?
That, "I Get a Kick, Out of You"?
Take all your perfumes, from Spain
I think that if I take, even one sniff
It would bore me, terrifically too
Yet, I just get a kick, out of you
You can take any subject, in the world
And Cole Porter, wrote a song about it
About cowboys, "Don't Fence Me In"
About France, "I Love Paris"
About the ladies, "Kiss Me Kate"
About dancing, "Begin The Beguine"
And about the most important subject
In the whole world, about love
"I Love You", hums, the April breeze
"I've Got You Under My Skin"
And "You'd Be So Easy to Love"
You'd be so nice, to come home to
'Cause you do, something to me
Something, that simply, mystifies me
"What Is This Thing Called Love"?
This funny thing, called love?
Well, is it an earthquake, or simply a shock?
Hey, is it the good-turning super, or merely the mark?
Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?
Or is what I feel, the real McCoy?
It's the wrong time, the wrong place
Though your face is charming, it's the wrong face
It's not his face, oh, but such a face
But it's, "It's All Right With Me"
Yes, it's all right. Yes, it's all right
Yes, it's all right, it's all right, with me
So, "From This Moment On", you've bought me dear
Only, "Two For Tea", dear, from this moment
From this happy day, no more blue songs
Only hooptie-doo-songs
And every little care, is gone
From this crazy, happy moment on, Mr. Potter
You're the town, and you always will be, you're the town
How your songs can thrill me, they have heart, and rhyme
And tunes, that time can't stop
Through your songs, you live forever, you're the town