Overture

de Ella Fitzgerald

I love the looks of you, the lure of you
The sweet of you, the pure of you

The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you
The east, west, north, and that south of you

I'd love to gain complete control of you
And handle even the heart and soul of you

So love at least a small percent of me do
For I love all of you

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