The Music That Makes Me Dance — текст песни (Supremes, The)

(Jule Styne/Bob Merrill)

To me, to me love is no go
Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing
That`s my failing
He may be all wrong for me
But his is the only song for me

I know he`s around when the sky and the ground start in ringing
I know he is near
By the thunder I hear in advance

His words, his words alone
Are the words that can start my heart singing
`Cause his is the only music that makes me dance

He`ll sleep and he`ll rise
In the light of two eyes that adore him
And bore him it might
But he won`t leave my sight for a glance

In every way, every day
I need less of myself and more him, more him
`Cause his is the only music that makes me dance
In every way, every day

I need less of myself and more him, more him
`Cause his is the only music that makes me dance
His is the only music that makes me dance