Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips

It's always you If a breeze caresses me It's really you strolling by If I hear a melody It's merely the way you sigh Wherever you are, you're near me You dare me to be untrue Funny, each time I fall in love Whenever it's early twilight

Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips