The Cole Porter Mix Lyrics
They say that I don't know love I say, yes, I do They say they are counting Love I say, I am too They mark the years with rings Like a tree, they say I count on smaller things Minutes, seconds, days… __ I wait for late afternoon and you The industrious bunch Through breakfast and lunch Parlay a hedge fun hunge Or two I wait for late afternoon and you The Monday sun softly pales By two Though the bulk of the clerks Thinking diligence works For pension and perks outdo I wait for late afternoon and you If we agree to meet at three The concierge and I will see The shades are drawn The staff is skilled Our lunch prepared The champagne chilled And if we skip the duck confit Your arms and lips will reach For me These walls were meant Never to speak Of souls content Within the week So on this late afternoon With you Other salesmen reserve All the rumors they've heard That this fool may deserve a A review And still I wait and I wait for you I wait for late afternoon an Do you think of me like snow Cool, slippery, and white? Do you think of me like jazz As hip, as black, as night? Do think of me like linen Summer sheets on which You sleep? Do you think of me like ink Skinny words you want to keep? Do you think of me like fat Irresistible as cream On your lips, on your hips Like chocolate, like a dream? Oh, to be the moon! The diamond you can't resist The space between the stars Do you think of me like this? Do you think of me like crack Illegally refined Sunglasses for your eyes? Do you think that love is blind? Do you think of me like salt? Do you taste me in your tears? Do you thik of me like oil Filthy rich, my dear? I think of you like food I think of you like wine I shouldn't like my fingers I'm drinking all the time I think of you like paint Flesh tones and pink I think of you like rhyme So much it makes me think I'm mad about you Do you think of me like sand Warm, southern, and fine? Take me with you in the dark In secret, in your mind Do you think of me like snow School starting in the fall? Do you think of me in spring? Do you think of me at all? will He kiss her on New Year's Eve after the last guests leave then kiss her again, will He peek in the mirror while She knowing He's watching her tease stripping the gown with ease bare as the New Year She so in love with her is He slipping into her dreams rocking her gently to sleep hale as the dawn is He so in love with him is She will [...]