Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I Always hear, when you sigh Never in my word land could there be words to reveal In a phrase, how I feel Have you ever heard two turtledoves Bill and coo, when they love That's the kind of magic music we make with our lips When we kiss And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me hello and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland, whisper low Kiss me sweet and we'll go Flying high in Birdland, high in the sky up above We're in love!
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