When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak And I seem to find the happiness I seek As dancing cheek to cheek Heaven, I'm in heaven I want my arms about you That charm about you Will carry me through Cheek

Go marching in (marching in) Yes, I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching in Sisters and brothers This is reverend Satchmo gettin' ready to beat out this mellow sermon for you My text this evenin's "When The Saints Go Marching In" Here

I wanna sing you a love song I wanna rock you in my arms all night long I wanna get to know you I wanna show you the peaceful feelin' of my home There's a wren in a willow wood Flies so high and sings so good And he brings to you what he sings to you And

Want you back I want you back I don’t know what I was thinkin’ when I let you go And I ain’t even gonna act Baby I want you back I want you back, back in my arms Back of the yellow cab, chasin’ kisses in the dark Back, back to your place With your red

Another's arms, another's arms Late night watching TV Used to be you here beside me Your body on my body When the pain just rips right through me Used to be your arms around me When the world means nothing to me Is there someone there to reach me? Or

You and I will not be shaken By the winter sound But my voice is suffocating Ah-ah-ooh-ow In the winter sound Stop, you're cold against the skin You take me in your arms when walls are closing in, ooh-ooh And I run, I run, I run, awakening my heart But

I'm here for you, want you in my arms uncomplicated Think about us riding wild horses I'm here for you, no matter where you Go, no matter what you do I'm here for you, when there's a lonely Night who can you hold on to Is it better than, moonlight on

Lady, I'm your knight in shining armor and I love you You have made me what I am and I'm yours My love, there's so many ways I want to say I love you Let me hold you in my arms forever more You have gone and made me such a fool I'm so lost in your love

Where the elite always meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams Or just how much it really means The land of dreams where I can lose My Basin Street blues Now won't you come along with me To the Mississippi? We'll take a trip to the land of dreams

Promise me you won't run away with my heart When I see you my arms feel weak When I see you I cannot speak When I see you, when I see you Promise me you're not trying to kill me Promise you won't leave me in the dark Hey now, I wanna get to know you