Writer(s): Richard Rodgers / Lorenz Hart

Lover, when I’m near you, and I hear you – speak my name
Softly, in my ear you – breathe a flame
Lover, it’s immoral, but why quarrel – with our bliss
When, two lips of coral – want to kiss
I say (that) the devil is in you, and to resists you – I try
But if you didn’t continue – I would die
Lover, please be tender, when you’re tender – fears depart
Lover, I surrender – to my heart

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