Lullaby of Birdland

Lullaby of Birdland, that's what Ialways hear, when you sigh.Never in my wordlandcould there be waysTo revealHow I feel.Have you ever heard two turtle dovesBill and coo, when they love?That's the kind of magic-musicWe make with our lips,when we kiss!And there's a weapy old willow;He really knows how to cry!That's how I'd cry on my pillow,if you should tell me farewell and good-bye!Lullaby of Birdland, whisper low,kiss me sweet and we'll go,flyin' high in Birdland,high in th sky up above,(of because) we're in love.