クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dick Haymes
Performer
Ethel Merman
Performer
Gordon Jenkins and His Orchestra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Berlin
Songwriter
歌詞
I hear singing and there's no one there
I smell blossoms and the trees are bare
All day long, I seem to walk on air
I wonder why, I wonder why
I keep tossing in my sleep at night
And what's more, I've lost my appetite
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
Are twinkling in my eyes, I wonder why
You don't need analyzing
It is not so surprising
That you feel very strange but nice
Your heart goes pitter-patter
I know just what's the matter
Because I've been there once or twice
Put your head on my shoulder
You need someone who's older
A rubdown with a velvet glove
There is nothing you can take
To relieve that pleasant ache
You're not sick, you're just in love
I hear singing and there's no one there
You don't need analyzing
It is not so surprising
That you feel very strange but nice
I smell blossoms and the trees are bare
Your heart goes pitter-patter
All day long, I seem to walk on air
I know just what's the matter
I wonder why
Because I've been there once or twice
I wonder why
I keep tossing in my sleep at night
Put your head on my shoulder
You need someone who's older
And what's more, I've lost my appetite
A rubdown with a velvet glove
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
There is nothing you can take
To relieve that pleasant ache
Are twinkling in my eyes, I wonder why
You're not sick, you're just in love
I hear singing and there's no one there
It is not so surprising
I smell blossoms and the trees are bare
That you feel very strange but nice
Your heart goes pitter-patter
All day long, I seem to walk on air
I know just what's the matter
I wonder why
Because I've been there once or twice
I wonder why
I keep tossing in my sleep at night
Put your head on my shoulder
You need someone who's older
And what's more, I've lost my appetite
A rubdown with a velvet glove
Stars that used to twinkle in the skies
There is nothing you can take
To relieve that pleasant ache
Are twinkling in my eyes, I wonder why
You're not sick, you're just in love
Written by: Irving Berlin