(Verlaine) Watching the curtains tremble, Time trickling away, On a bright and freezing afternoon. I remember oh so well The sweetness in your voice, When you said I belong to you, Honey I do. You know I gotta say to myself, 'O foolish heart, silly thing, You hear any old tune and you sing, You sing...' Seasons pass... It's so quiet, I hear the raindrops Splashing on the leaves Somehow it brings your face to mine. And the tapping of a branch On my window pane, Somehow it's ravaging my sense of time, My sense of time... I gotta say to myself, 'O foolish heart, silly thing, You hear any old tune and you sing, You sing...' I say to myself, 'O foolish heart, crazy thing, You hear any old tune and you sing, You sing...' My foolish heart You know I tell myself, 'O foolish heart, silly thing, You hear any old tune and you sing, You sing...' I say to myself, 'O foolish heart, crazy thing, You hear any old tune and you sing, You sing...'
