Текст песни Ella Fitzgerald - You Go to My Head
Ella Fitzgerald - You Go to My Head слова песни
You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrainAnd I find you spinning round in myBrainLike the bubbles in a glass of champagneYou go to my head like a sip of sparkling burgundy brewAnd I find the very mention of youLike the kicker in a julep or twoThe thrill of the thought thatYou might give a thought to my pleaCast a spell over meStill I say to myself get a hold ofYourselfCant you see that it never can beYou go to my head with a smile that makes my temperatureRiseLike a summer with a thousand juliesYou intoxicate my soul with your eyesThough Im certainThat this heart of mineHasnt a ghost of a chance in this crazy romanceYou go to my headYou go to