Nothing I can do now, baby
Now that you're on my mind
All the colors spell your name as the light comes
Falling through the blind
Well, I'm walking down Broadyway, baby
With the wind in my back
All the planets light up so bright, and the
Sky is so black
And I know, you're no farther from the truth than I am
A-but a-wouldn't it be nice to see you?
A-wouldn't it be grand to know
You're mad about me?
Well, I passed by the barber and I thought I might
Go in for a shave
But all the chairs in the shop start to looking like
They might lead to my grave
Though I went to the bar and I thought I might
Go in for a beer
But all the beer was dried up, bartender said
"No good times here"
I know, you're no farther from the truth than I am
A-but a-wouldn't it be nice to see you?
Wouldn't it be grand to know
You're mad about me?
Musta' made a wrong turn somewhere, I don't
Recognize what I see
All the birds from the roofs come down and start a
Whirlwind around me
Lightning strikes in my mind at the place and the time
When I first saw you
All the bells and the roots and the pines, well it's
Quite a view
And I know, it's no farther from the truth than it seems
A-but a-wouldn't it be nice to see you
Somewhere else beside my dream?
I'm mad about you
"Are you mad about me?"
I ask the starlight
So quickly don't answer
Out in the dark night
So simply, I don't know better now
Of my thoughts, of my heart
And I'm mad about you
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