Sarah Vaughan
you got to myhead
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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 or two
The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me
Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it never can be?
You go to my head
With a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You go to my head
- Álbum:
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- The Mercury Recordings 1954-1960
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- In the City of Lights (Live)
- Sarah Vaughan - The Very Best Of
- Sarah Vaughan The Collection
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- Diva
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- After Hours
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- Sarah Plus Two
- Jazz Profile: Sarah Vaughan
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- The Divine One
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- Divine: The Jazz Albums 1954-1958
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