My story is much too sad to be told,
But practically everything leaves me totally cold
The exception I know is the case
When Im out on a quiet spree,
Fighting vainly the old ennui,
And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face
I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesnt thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you?
Some, they may go for cocaine
Im sure that if I took even one sniff
It would bore me terrifically, too
Yet I get a kick out of you
It get a kick every time I see
You standing there before me
I get a kick though its clear to see
You obviously do not adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick i get a kick out of you
compositores: COLE PORTER
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