In a sentimental mood. I can see the stars come through my room. While your loving attitude. Is like a flame that lights the gloom. On the wings of every kiss. Drifts a melody so strange and swee
Sophisticated lady. Sophisticated lady. Sophisticated lady. Sophisticated lady. . Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah. . She’s a different lady with a different style. She stands
You must take the 'a' train. To go to Sugar hill way up in Harlem. If you miss the 'a' train. You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem. . Hurry, get on now, it's coming. Listen to those