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I feel a sudden urge to sing the kind of ditty that invokes the SpringSo, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verseThis verse I've started seems to me the 'Tin Pan-tithesis' of melodySo to spare you all the pain, I'll skip the darn thing and sing the refrainThe night is young and the skies are clearAnd if you want to go walkin', dearIt's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovelyI understand the reason whyYou're sentimental, well so am IIt's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovelyYou can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romanceYou can hear Mother Nature murmuring low "Let yourself go"So please be sweet, my chickadeeAnd when I kiss ya, say to meIt's delightful, it's delicious, it's delectable, it's delirious,It's dilemma, it's de-limit, it's deluxe, it's de-lovelyIt's delightful, it's de-lovelyIt's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovelyYou can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romanceYou can hear dear Mother Nature murmuring low "Let yourself go"So please be sweet, my chickadeeAnd when I kiss ya, just say to me"It's delightful, it's delicious, it's delectable, it's delirious,It's dilemma, it's de-limit, it's deluxe, it's de-lovely" Aus Songtexte Mania