| All These Things |
|---|
| The touch of your lips |
| Next to mine |
| Gets me excited |
| Makes me feel fine |
| I’ve got it bad |
| But that’s all right |
| Long as you near me |
| Every night |
| Your love so warm and tender |
| The thrill is so divine |
| It is all these things |
| That make you mine |
| If you would leave me |
| I surely would die |
| When you started to go |
| I started to cry |
| I’ve got it bad |
| But that’s all right |
| Long as you near me |
| Every night |
| Your love so warm and tender |
| The thrill is so divine |
| It is all these things |
| That make you mine |
| If you would leave me |
| I surely would die |
| When you started to go |
| I started to cry |
| I’ve got it bad |
| But that’s all right |
| Long as you near me |
| Every night |
| Your love so warm and tender |
| The thrill is so divine |
| It is all these things |
| That make you mine |
