"It's De-lovely" by Ella Fitzgerald

I feel a sudden urge to sing the kind of ditty that invokes
the spring
So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse
This verse I've started seems to me the tin pan-tithesis of
melody
So to spare you all the pain, I'll skip the darn thing and
sing the refrain

The night is young, the skies are clear
And if you want to go walkin', dear
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely

I understand the reason why
You're sentimental, 'cause so am i
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely

You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for
romance
You can hear, dear mother nature murmuring low let yourself
go

So please be sweet, my chickadee
And 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

You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for
romance
You can hear dear mother nature murmuring low let yourself
go

So please be sweet, my chickadee
And 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