You Go To My Head(Album Version) - Michael Feinstein

作词：Haven Gillespie/J. Fred Coots

作曲：Haven Gillespie/J. Fred Coots

You go to my head and you linger

Like a haunting refrain

And I find you spinning

'Round in my brain

Like the bubbles

In a glass of champagne

You go to my head like a sip

Of sparkling Burgundy brew

And I find the very mention of you

Like the kicker in a julep or two

The thrill of the thought that you

Might give a thought to my plea

Casts a spell over me

Still I say to myself

Get a hold of yourself

Can't you see that it never can be

You go to my head with a smile

That makes my temperature rise

Like a summer with a thousand Julys

You intoxicate my soul with your eyes

Though I'm certain

That this heart of mine

Hasn't a ghost of a chance

In this crazy romance

You go to my head

Though I'm certain

That this heart of mine

Hasn't a ghost of a chance

In this crazy romance

You go to my head

You go to my head