Lyrics It's De-Lovely - Anita O'Day, Billy May and His Orchestra

It's De-Lovely

The night is young, the skies are clear
And if you want to go walkin', dear
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely
I understand the reason why
You’re sentimental, 'cause so am I
It’s delightful, it’s delicious, it’s de-lovely
You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
You can hear, dear Mother Nature murmuring low «Let yourself go»
So please be sweet, my chickadee
And when I kiss ya, just say to me
«It's delightful, it’s delicious, it’s delectable, it’s delirious
It’s dilemma, it’s de limit, it’s deluxe, it’s de-lovely»
You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
You can hear dear Mother Nature murmuring low «Let yourself go»
So please be sweet, my chickadee
And when I kiss ya, just say to me
«It's delightful, it’s delicious, it’s delectable, it’s delirious
It’s dilemma, it’s de limit, it’s deluxe, it’s de-lovely»