It Might As Well Be Spring - Miles Davis, Oscar Hammerstein II, Richard Rodgers

All day long, before my eyes come little visions of you

They shouldn’t, they mustn’t, but they do, they do

And I can’t get out of this mood, can’t get over this feeling

Can’t get out of this mood

Last night your lips were too appealing

The thrill should have been all gone by today in the usual way

But it’s only your arms I’m out of

Can’t get out of this dream

What a fool I was to dream of you

It wasn’t part of my scheme to sigh and tell you that I love you

But I’m sayin' it, I’m playin' it dumb

Can’t get out of this mood, heartbreak, here I come

The thrill should have been all gone by today in the usual way

But it’s only your arms I’m out of

Can’t get out of this dream

What a fool I was to dream of you

It wasn’t part of my scheme to sigh and tell you that I love you

But I’m sayin' it, I’m playin' it dumb

Can’t get out of this mood, heartbreak, here I come

This mood, can’t get out of this mood, can’t get out of this mood